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THE HUMOURIST, 



A COMPANION FOB. TBE CHRISTMAS FIRESIDE. 



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EIGHTY ENGRAVINGS, 

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PREFACE. 



Webe the Author, after having so frequently 
presented himself in the arena of letters, to 
repeat his apology for the intrusion in this 
instance, he would, probably, obtain as little 
credit for sincerity as certain other performers, 
whose affection for the Public leads them to 
convert a tragedy into a farce, by taking a 
*' last farewell " of their *' patrons " every year. 

Addressing himself, therefore, to a more 
grateful duty, he eagerly embraces this occasion 
to express his deep sense of the indulgence of 
the Public, and the liberality of the critical 
Press, both metropolitan and provincial, to 
which he is bound to attribute the success, 
that (notwithstanding some annoyances from 
pirates) attended The Humourist in the pro- 



fecutioa of her first voyage. In that encou- 
ragement must be found hia excuse for ap- 
pearing with another 




In the Preface to the former Volume, 
he anticipated a comparison between himself 
and a prominent figure in the Frontispiece, 



FBEFACS« Til 

and be apprehends that fae shall not escape 
on the present occasion. He neither claims 
nor merits exemption from the common lot 
of Authors. Like the animal in the first il- 
lustration of this Number, he has found his 
path an up-hill one, and the attempt to draw 
a multitude, with so many conflicting senti- 
ments, laborious. He has had great critics 
on his backf and small ones upon his withers ; 
while the shafts of censure have galled his 
sides. Could he, however — to carry the simile 
not farther, but back, that is to the tail of the 
car — dare to hope that, like the Irishman with 
the uplifted shilelah, he is about to make a hit, 
he should forget his past labours in the pro- 
spect of future reward. 

The Writer acquits himself of a duty in 
acknowledging the zealous co-operation of the 
Artist to whose talents he is indebted for the 
Embellishments, — in reference to which, it is 
presumed, that, whatever sentence may be 



paBsed on the literary department, the reader 
will say with Falstafi^ 

* Good Master Brooke, I desire more acquaintance of you." 

The Author concludes with a hope, sag- 
gested by the subjoined vignette, that there ate 
guests with Tales, whose visits may be worse 
timed and less welcome than those of The 
Hdmourist. 




CONTENTS. 

PAOB 

Christmas 3 

The Cares of Corpulence ....,.•.. • • . 9 

The Zoologist 24 

Blue Bess; a Tale of the Sea 34 

Dick Dowlas ..^.... 51 

The Veterans 61 

Heart for Heart ; or, O'Slaughter's Courtship .... 72 

The Bull and the Barber 81 

Taming a Tartar • 88 

Black and White 97 

The Two Adjutants 113 

Tlie Monk ofSt.Dominick , 137 

The False One ; a Modem Sappho's Lament .... 167 

The Governess ....•• 173 

A Royal Visit 189 

Tbe Abbot!s Kitchen ; or, Laying a Ghost 202 

Reform 228 

More Copy 1 234 

Love in the East 255 

The Brothers 265 

Postscript ... 277 



PLATES. 

PAOB 

1. Emigration, Frontispiece ii 

2. A Collection of Tales vi 

3. Fille de Chambre viii 

4. Twelfth Night Characters 2 

5. Highland Fling 6 

6. Lightly Tread 8 

7. Captain Kitely 16 

8. Fast and Loose 19 

9. The Master of the Rolls 23 

10. Fish, Flesh, and Fowl 25 

11. Polyphemus 2§ 

12. Tail-Piece 33 

13. Epicene 35 

14. Spirits mounted and under Arms 41 

15. Mountain Dew 43 

16. This is my own, my native Land I 48 

17. Rufus Knights 50 

18. Don Quixote 53 

19. Comic and Tragic Muse 58 

20. Ben Block and Tom Starboard 60 

21. Taking care of the main Chance 63 

22. Horse Marine 66 

23. Will Watch 71 

24. Quarter-Master General , 73 



PLATES. XI 

PAOB 

25. Bubble and Squeak 78 

26. A Pair of Bellows 80 

27. Cock-a-Hoop 87 

28. Hair-dressing 89 

29. Selfish Beings 94 

30. Crossing the Line 96 

31. Jacobinical 103 

32. The Negropont 107 

33. Under the Line 110 

34. The Two Adjutants 112 

35. A Quadruped 116 

36. A Military Figure among Ciphers 119 

37. Mississippi 121 

38. Nagpoor 123 

39. Cuddalore 132 

40. Missilonghi 134 

41 . Preparatory Study : 136 

42. Incubus 145 

43. Robin Hood and Little John 154 

44. Passing the Rubicon 162 

45. Hum-Drum 164 

46. A Sinister Look ."^ 166 

47. Lalla Rookh 170 

48. Animal Enjoyment 172 

49. Garter King at Arms 178 

50. Plymouth 186 

51. Aeronauts ; 188 

52. Blow high, blow low 194 

53. Odd Fish 195 

54. The Green Man 199 



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XU PLATES. 

PAOB 

55i< Falstaff 201 

56. Lime Juice 203 

57. Waterloo Veterans 208 

58. Irish Labourers 213 

59. Pugnapro Patri& 220 

60. Coil and Recoil 227 

61. Colossus ofRhodes 229 

62. Connecticut 233 

63. Embarkation 235 

64. Tlie Scenters and Lapiths 244 

65. Spring Time 246 

66. Lictor, a Beadle 248 

67. Heir-at-Law 252 

68. Tant Mieux 254 

69. Indian Rubber 257 

70. Entre Nous 259 

71. Heavy Wet 262 

72. Messieurs Gall and Spurzheim 264 

73. Paradise and the Peri 266 

74. Kenilworth 268 

75. Role d'Equipage 270 

76. Nymph and Pan 272 

77. Craniology 274 

78. Regiment of the Line at drill 276 

79. Pegasus 278 

80. Pennsylvania 282 

81. A Brother of the Angle 284 



I 



THE HUMOURIST. 



CHRISTMAS. 



Thric£ welcome, Christmas! maugre thine ap- 
proach 

Be mark'd by skies somewhat too cold and 
murky; 
I hail thy harbinger, the Norwich coach, 

Laden, inside and out, with chine and turkey, 
And sausage by the fathom. Thou hast other 

Attendants on thy state, in liveries rich. 

Green, red, and blue, a family of which 
The Humox;rist is but the younger brother; 
Who, while transcendent many a rival shines. 
Still hopes the world will smile on his designs; 
Though some like none but China plates^ and 

sigh 
For that much-relished Annual, a mince pie. 

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4 GHKI8TMAS. 

And yet, mine ancient crony, 'tis with pain 
I mark some members absent from thy train, 
Who, in good days of yore, were wont to swell 
it. 
Where is Snap-draook? all extinguish*d — 

vanished! 
Where mystic Mistletoe? unfairly banbh'd. 

To grace the kitchen, and I live to tell it! 
Where's Blind Man's Buff? alas! thismarcl} 

of mind, 
With all its boasted blessings, hath refined 

Us out of half our former recreations ! 
Where is old Hunt the Slipper? with the 

snow 
Which melted many, many years ago. 

Where Forfeits, paid (I hate alliterations) 
In cunning Cupid's current coinage kisses? 
Despatch'd to Coventry by modem misses. 

Where are the Country Dances, once pro- 
moted 
To such distinction in our revels ? Voted 

Old fashion'd as the Laird of Balmawhapple. 
" Cast off," " Poussette," the modish belle de- 
rides. 
As figures rude as Runic ones; '' Change Sides" 
Is practised only in St. Stephen's Chapel. 



CHillSTMAS. 5 

Where is, I ask, our quondsm frieiidy the Reel, 
Once footed to the liveliest of tones ? 

Scom'd e'en by shopmen as most *^ nngenteel/' 
And left to Highlander and Cherokee, 

Who, though in most things else they disagree, 

Concur in their contempt for pantaloons. 

But I must quit the subject, lest, in fact, I 
Become that bore, laudator temporis oc^t: 
And, since the March of Intellect, the thief, 
Hath left us our plum-pudding and roast beef, 

Methinks 'twere scareely wisdom to repine * 
And, courteous reader, whosoe'er thou art. 
Gallant, or lovely, mayst thou bear a part 

Full oft in Christmas festivals, and thine 
Be health and joy and many a jocund meeting ; 

For 'tis a merry season, and in sooth 
It glads the heart to see the cordial greeting 

Of friend with friend, and mark the smile of 
youth 
Reflected on the wrinkled brow of age. 
Oh ! could I feel that this my humble page. 

When at the festive board the story lags, 

When wit grows dull, and conversation flags, 
Would fill the yawning chasm, and revive 
The silenced laugh, and ** keep the game alive,** 



CHaiSTUAS. 



I would not giudge my toil, nor v^^a kept 
By flickering taper while the world liatfa slept : 
No, my kind public i be your sinile codferr'd on 
My labours, and I ask no richer pierdon. 





" LIOBTLY tasAD." 



THE CARES OF CORPULENCE. 

Sixteen years ago I was the thinnest and most 
satisfied of created beings; and now I am what 
Mr. Brooke, with a fidelity to which I am com- 
pelled to bear melancholy testimony, has depicted 
me in the first illustration of this article; that is 
to say, a fine man, in the sense in which the 
epithet is applied to the Bradwell ox. 

I am the sixth child of parents who were rather 
respectable than rich ; and, having made my^ ap- 
pearance in this troublous world out of all season 
— unexpected and undesired — was treated, as 
are intruders of every description , with neglect. 

I had an aunt, however, who could not com- 
prehend why the circumstance of my being the 
most helpless of my family should occasion me to 
be the most oppressed; and having no children 
of her own, and happening to prefer the human 
face divine to that of a tom-cat or a monkey, she 
conceived the laudable idea of rescuing me from 
the clutches of a cross nursery-maid, three mis- 
chievous brothers, and two tyrannical sisters, 

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10 THB CARES OF CORPULENCE. 

therein vindicating both her philanthropy and 
her taste. 

I was as pale as the paper I am defacing, and 
thin almost to transparency, and being, there- 
fore, voted delicate by my dear aunt and her 
doctor, was indulged in every whim and fancy. 
My constitution, however, I conceive, was a 
better one than I had credit for ; since, notwith- 
standing I had the run of the pantry and the 
store closet, and made daily and indiscriminate 
war upon cheese-cakes and Cheshire cheese, pies 
and pickles, I passed through the years of my 
childhood without any other inconvenience than 
a dose of rhubarb and magnesia three times a 
week. 

My aunt was indulgent and liberal ; and, as 
she could not make up her mind to send me to 
school, provided me with the necessary instructors 
at home, under whom, as I was not more stupid 
than other urchins, I made as much progress as 
could reasonably be expected from one who was 
allowed to be the best judge of the nature and 
duration of his lessons. In a few years, there^ 
fore, if I had not completed my studies, it be- 
came high time to dismiss my masters; and as 
my aunt, who wisely deemed that the sedentary 
nature of a learned profession, and the chances 



tH£ CARES OF CORFOLENCE. 11 

of a ws^like one, were alike unfavourable to lon- 
gevity, would not allow me to think of either, I 
was, at the age of eighteen, the sparest and -most 
dutiful of nephews, left to enact the gentleman, 
and dispose of my time as I thought proper. 

A man, however, must have some pursuit ; and 
I was, at last, driven to the common resource of 
the idle, and fell in love. The damsel was fair 
and youthful, sensitive and sentimental, and 
the kindest and most consistent of beings. She 
had a dash of romance, too, in her composition, 
preferring the delights and retirement of rural 
life to all earthly things but the opera and the 
last quadrille. She was humane to a fault ; she 
would walk a mile out of her way, time permit- 
ting, rather than tread upon a worm; was in 
despair at the premature death of a fly in a tea- 
cup ; and was passionately fond of crimped skate 
and stewed eels. 

Quick-sighted as I am to my own perfections, 
I cannot account for the lady's partiality, ex- 
cept on the grounds of my being of a genteel 
figure, that is, slim as a fishing-rod, pale, and 
therefore interesting ; while I quoted Byron and 
Tom Moore with fluency and pathos, and, being 
an idle man, was always at her command for a 
lounge, when the rest of her male acquaintance 



12 THB CARES OF COBPULEKCE. 

were chained to the desk, or doing the magnifi- 
cent on parade. 

My dear aunt, however — peace and the bless- 
ings of a grateful heart upon her cherished me* 
mory ! — was suddenly taken from me, when I had 
ju3t attained my one-and-twentieth year; and the 
legacy which, out of the savings of her jointure 
she was enabled to leave me, was totally inade-. 
quate to my maintenance in the rank of life in 
which I had lived. In this exigency I had re- 
course to my father, supposing that, as he had 
never done any thing for me since I was breeched, 
I had a slight claim upon his good offices. He 
thought so too, perhaps, and, therefore, ejcerted in 
my favour his interest with a gentleman high in 
the administration, who, having been materially 
benefited by his influence in some electioneering 
contests which were likely to be renewed, had 
recently expressed the pleasure he should feel 
in an opportunity of shewing his sense of the 
service. 

I, accordingly, waited upon the great man, 
whom I found seated at breakfast, dividing his 
toast between himself and his greyhound. Au- 
guring well of his partiality for the leaner por- 
tion of the creation, I presented my letter of 
introduction. He received me very courteously. 



THE CABES OF COBPULBKCE. 13 

and condescended to inquire into the nature of 
my previous habits and future views. I replied, 
that, having been brought up to nothing, Iwas, 
of course, fit for any thing. 

Assenting to so self-evident a proposition, my 
patron said that he thought he could venture to 
promise me a commission in the marines. I 
demurred, for I well knew the rule of promotion 
in a service, in which the folly of waiting for 
dead men's shoes is so strikingly illustrated, and 
saw nothing very encouraging in the prospect of 
being a sexagenarian first lieutenant. 

He then meiitioned a civil appointment in 
Sierra Leone, which he did not think his friend, 
the colonial secretary, would refuse, on his recom- 
mendation, to a gentleman of my respectability 
and talents. I was overwhelmed with gratitude, 
of course, but ventured to insinuate, that there 
was a medium to be observed in all things, and 
that the rapidity with which vacancies take place 
in that colony was as objectionable as the un- 
frequency of their occurrence in the marines. 

With a smile and an elevation of the eyebrows, 
which seemed to imply that he thought me some-^ 
what difficult to please, he stated, that the only 
thing he had it in his power to propose to me 
besides, was a situation i^hich, he just recollected, 



14 THE C ABI8 OF CORPULENCE. 

was vacant in the island of Ascension, and which 
he would use his interest with the First Lord of ^ 
Admiralty to obtain for me. Any thing was better 
than mortality or the marines ; so I closed with 
my patron's offer, and, in three days, received 
the official notification of my appointment. 

It was heart-rending, doubtless, to part from 
my dear Charlotte; but as marriage, on my slen- 
der income, was entirely out of the question, we 
agreed that there was nothing left for us but to 
submit to destiny, and postpone our happiness 
until I should obtain a better situation nearer 
home, which, I was informed, three years good 
behaviour in Ascension would ensure to me. I, 
accordingly, commenced preparation for my de- 
parture ; purveyed me eight suits of clothes of 
the most fashionable cut and colours, with shirts 
and night-caps ad infinitum, and every appendage 
of the toilet in great perfection and variety. 

My parting interview with Charlotte was truly 
affecting : a hundred times did I pronounce the 
fatal word '^ adieu !*' and as often return to give 
and to receive assurances of eternal fidelity. At 
last, however, I tore myself from the dear girl, 
who, overwhelmed by her affliction, implored me 
to be constant, and send her a Chinese fan and a 
pair of Java sparrows. 



THE CABES OF COftPaLEKCE. 15 

The transport in which I embarked was a fast 
sailer, though a little crank, and oar passage was 
considered a remarkably fine one, that is, it 
was short, but it was rather salt than sweet, for 
we were under water nearly the whole of the way, 
and I had never, either in my berth or out of it, a 
dry thread upon me for four-and-twenty hours 
together. Thus it happened that, at the end of 
the voyage, I was as completely pickled as any 
barrel of pork in the ship. 

The first sight of Ascension is by no means 
prepossessing to a man who looks at it as the 
place of his future abode ; it being a misshapen 
mass of volcanic matter, flung up in the middle 
of the Atlantic, as black and barren as a cinder 
heap, which nothing but political necessity, or a 
shipwreck, could have made the residence of any 
human being except an alderman, to whom the 
turtle would, doubtless, prove attractive. 

On landing, or rather disembarking, for there 
was no land, that I could ever discover, in the 
place, I found the establishment of the island to 
consist of three melancholy officers, and a hand* 
ful of men, under the command of a captain of 
marines, an elderly person of course, fie was 
a mild, gentlemanly veteran, with a peculiar, 
though exceedingly good-hunioured ciist of coun- 



16 THE CAKBB OV COKPULEKCE- 

tenance, taperii^; off (o a poiat, in a maDiier 
to which the pencil will do more justice than the 
pen, and I therefore present the reader with a 
portrait or 




I was welcomed by the gallant captain and his 
subalteraa with much courtesy and kindness; and, 
as the last arrival from England, wrb, far some 
days, an object of interest. The novelty, how- 
ever, soon wearing off, I became a& great a bore 
as the rest, and contributed my quota to the 
common fund of ennui. The stock. jokeS of so 
small a community soon lose their piquancy, 
and a hearty laugh was as great a rarity among 
us as a sail. 

Out amusementa were chiefiy confined to 



THE CAESS OF COBPULENCE. 17 

smoking cberbots^ drinking wine and water, 
and playing at chess on the sands. Our taedinm 
was occasionally relieved by the arrival of a 
homeward-bound East Indiainan, and an excur- 
sion to hunt the wild goats which frequented the 
mountains, although where they found suste- 
nance, unless they browsed on each other's 
beards, I am, to this hour, at a loss to con- 
jecture. 

I had never, previously to my departure from 
England, troubled myself to make any inquiries 
as to the population of the place to which I had 
been appointed, and I was, th^efore, inexpres- 
sibly chagrined when I discovered that the only 
females on the island, before whom I could 
parade my fashionable costume and genteel per- 
son, were two sergeants' wives- and a negress. 

My regrets, however, on this head were soon 
absorbed by more serious causes of uneasiness ; 
for I began to find that idleness and turtle steaks 
have a marvellous tendency to fatten, — a circum* 
stance which I was very reluctant in believing, 
but I had soon other evidence of the fact than 
the congratulations of my co-exiles. My buttons 
and button-holes began to tear each other to 
pieces, and, at last, were not to be reconciled on 
any terms; so that, before I had been fifteen 



18 THE CAVES OF COAFCLEKCE. 

months in Ascension, the lapels of my coat 
were under my arms, my trousers became j^an- 
taloonSy and my tout ensemble was so grotesque, 
that I was frequently mistaken, by strangers who 
touched at the island, for one of the aborigbes 
of the country. 

The sketch of the turnstile is a happy, 1 
should rather say, a melancholy illustrs^tion of 
the superior facilities possessed by thin persons 
over fat ones, In their progress through the world, 
and the sequel of my history is corroborative, of 
the feet. 

At the end of two years, the most tedious m 
my existence, I received a letter from home, 
announcing that, by the death of a wealthy rela- 
tive, to whom I had never spoken, I had been 
made an independent gentleman ; my first acts is 
which character were to resign my appointment, 
and return to old England by the next vessel; 
On my arrival, I flew, on the wings of love and 
impatience, to Charlotte, who received me with 
an exclamation indicative rather of surprise than 
pleasure. I saw, at a glance, how the matter 
stood. Fat, though well enough in a Cupid, is 
not to be endured in a lovet; and my obesity, 
I found, was as fatal to my suits at home, a^ 
it had proved to them in the Atlantic, 



THE CABES OF COBPULEVCE. 21 

I renewed my vows, but to no purpose. The 
lady declined to proceed in the matter, alleging, 
not that she had changed, but that I had. There 
ivas no gainsaying it: I was indeed an altered 
man, and no longer the thin, pale, romantic- 
looking youth, to whom she had plighted her 
faith. I had no medium of remonstrance but 
the law, — the means expensive, the result un- 
certain, — so I deemed it expedient to put up with 
the first loss, and to resign the lady, who, three 
months afterwards, united herself to six feet of 
humanity, in the shape of a young guardsman, — 
all legs, neck, and scarlet, like a flamingo. 

I have lived to outgrow my disappointment, 
but the cause of it remains, and is productive of 
daily inconveniences and mortifications* I am 
fond of skating, and, despite of my bulk, am no 
indifferent performer. Having a desire to display 
my proficiency to the fashionable world, I pro- 
ceeded, the other day, to the Serpentine; but, 
before I could make a few preliminary flourishes, 
spectators and skaters fled from my perilous vi- 
cinity in all directions, as if I had been an ogre 
or a bailiff; so that, as far as exhibition was con- 
cerned, I might as well have been teaching the 
rudiments of arithmetic to white bears and wal- 



22 TllB CARES OF CbHPUtENCE. 

nises, by cutting figures of eight upon an ii 
berg. ^, 

I have also a great passion for excursions a 
the river^ but am never able to make up a par^ 
among my friends, who allege, that it is utteri| 
impossible to trim any craft smaller than a coat^ 
barge, with a man of my dimensions on boards ^ "^ 

As a concluding instance of the inconreniences 
of corpulence, I wouM mention, that, happening 
once to be in a house which had taken fire, I 
rushed to the only channel of escape, namely, a 
small window on the ground-floor, through which 
the other inmates passed with facility and safety. 
I, however, was arrested in transitUy having 
been able to force only my head and shoulders 
through the aperture; and had hot the foreman 
of the Hope adroitly brought a stream of water to 
bear upon that part of me which, to use a mili- 
tary phrase, was exposed to a galling fire, the 
consequences might have been serious. Owing^ 
however, to this hydropyric manceuvre, sufficient 
time was gained to work my deliverance, by 
breaking away the upper part of the sash ; and 
thus, by the exertions of the Hope, I was rescued 
firom the fate of the Phoenix. 

I could swell my catalogue of the ^' Cares of 



THE CABEBOF CO£FDI,KNC£. 33 

■pnlence" to a volume, bat I lefmin, lest 
dilations become us tiresome to the reader 
:hey are inconvenient to myself. 




THE ZOOLOGIST. 

Sir Benjamin Bos, a rich loiight, 
I remember a student at college ; he 

In that science took wondrous delight, 
Yclep'd by the learned Zoology. 

In his rooms, when at Oxford, he pack'd 

A host of expensive monstrosities, 
Birds, fishes, beasts, insects, — in fact, 

All sorts of defunct curiosities. 

He had lizards and serpents, high-dried 

Like Lundy Foot's snuff; — where he got 'em 1 

Don't know ; and he sported beside 
A stuff'd pair of young hippopotami. 

When he came to his princely estate. 
With an ardour which nothing could cure, he 

Obtain'd, through his agents, a great 
Importation o{ feres naturce. 

To his senate of brutes, whence escape 
Was met by all sorts of preventatives, 

Two lions were sent from the Cape, 
While the monkeys had six representatives. 



THB ZOOLOGIST. 27 

He'd a panther, two lynxes, three bears, 

Of tigers a brace from Bengal, 
Kangaroos and oppossums in pairs, 

And a fierce-looking she-caracal. 

Then of birds he'd a host ; an emu. 
Of parrots a score, grey and green ; 

A he and she-ostrich, and two 
Of the largest macaws ever seen. 

He'd a huge rattlesnake, and a second 
Not so large, which in boxes were curl'd ; 

And which, though so deadly they're reckoned, 
Are the liveliest things in the world. 

He'd a boa constrictor, in size 

Not very convenient to make fast ; 

He ate, or his captor tells lies, 
A buffalo whole for his breakfast. 

In short, reptile, quadruped, bird, 

Sir Benjamin ransacked all climes for ; 

Some with names which you scarce ever heard. 
And more than my muse can find rhymes for. 

They forgot, for some time, their old freaks. 
Or were kept in such subordination, 

That they all, for the first dozen weeks, 
Were the best-behaved brutes in creation. 



28 THE ZOOLOGIST. 

Some turbulent spirits, at last, 

Grew weary of roan for their master ; 

Thus it happened that scarce a day pass'd 
Unmark'd by some novel disaster. 

First the boa escaped ; — 111 engage 
You'll net guess how he did it, the elf ! 

Having first of all bolted his cage ^— 
A small mouthful ! — he bolted himself. 

From which fact and the stories some give 
Of this species of serpent, 'twill follow, 

A more gullible creature can't live, 

Since there's nothing too large for his swallow. 

The keepers, of course, were all set 

The reptile's retreat to discover ; 
They hunted till night came, and yet 

No tidings were gain'd of the rover. 

They had giv'n up the search, and the knight 
Sought his room, on his evil stars railing ; 

When he found not a chair placed aright. 
But the greatest disorder prevailing. 

" A slatternly hussy!" he said. 

As he rang for the maid to convict her ; 

When lo ! fast asleep on the bed, 

Lay his friend, the lost boa constrictor. 



f 



THE ZOOLOGIST. 3t 

I know not the method he took 
To divorce the huge reptile d toro ; 

fiut one thing is sure, he awoke 
To fresh causes of grief on the morrow. 

A young tiger had cleared at a bound 
The wall of his yard, and the glutton 

'Hid the flock of a neighbour was found, 
Turning sheep very fast into mutton. . 

Bat one day, to crown all, a baboon. 
Who had managed to slip from his tether, 

Stole the keys from the keeper, and soon 
Let loose all his comrades together. 

Some took to the garden, while some 
Of more taste, made the house their election ; 

Where the folks deem'd their last hour was come, 
And fled in all ways for protection. 

The cook-maid had almost paid dearly 

For the knight's zoological folly, . 
Since a hungry old wolf very nearly 

Had fractured his fast upon Dolly. 

A wild boar took the fields, where the brute 

Remain'd for a short time perdu ; 
Till a Nimrod, of no small repute. 

Prepared with his train to pursue. 



32 THE ZOOLOGIST. 

With horsemani and stag-hoand, and horn, 
The country he scour'd for a while ; 

When the beast, who'd been hid in some com, 
Broke cover in excellent style. 

Haying run for some time, he stopp'd short; 

" I've been trotting," said he, " I opine, 
Some half-dozen miles for their sport ; — 

They shall run a few furlongs for mine." 

Forthwith, with an ominous grunt, 

He tum'd, his pursuers to face ; 
When those who were last in the hunt, 

Became suddenly first in the race. 

With no wish to be in at the death. 
They all gallopp*d home to their wives; 

And exclaimed, when they'd gain'd enough breath, 
They were never so bored in their lives. 

Meantime, the knight leaves his brute friends 
To their fate without word of apology ; 

And his course, in a chaise and four, bends 
To the Bruton-street man of zoology. 

<< You've some odd brutes around you, dear 
Vigors," 
He said ; '^ now 's your season for matching 
them ; 



THE ZOOLOGIST. 33 

For my lions, and lynxes, and tigers, 

May be had for the trouble of catching them." 

WbeibetV. took the beasts, as reported, 

I don't know ; but if not, in auch fear of them 

lived the knight, that he doubtless resorted 
To some other means to get clear of them. 




BLUE BESS, 



A TALE OF THE SEA. 



Elizabeth Dip, or Blue Bess, as, from the colour 
of the flannel wrapper in which she pursued her 
calling, she was familiarly termed, was a bathing 
woman at a small watering-place on the coast of 
Kent. Her origin is involved in great, obscurity, 
and . therefore it is conjectured that, ~ like her 
Cytherean prototype, she was bom of the froth 
of her favourite element. 

Elizabeth was as androgynous in her appear^ 
ance, as she was amphibious in her habits. Her 
stature was gigantic, and her limbs perfectly 
Herculean. She was stout, but not corpulent; 
while her features, to use a scientific phrase, dis- 
played considerable breadth of expression, and 
were of a complexion that had defied the com- 
bined attacks of time and weather for forty years, 
during which it is affirmed by those who knew 
her, that for that period she never appear- 
ed to grow a day older. Her hair, which was 
jet black, was unrestrained by comb or riband, 




EPICENE. 



mXt, 13SSS. 37 

and, as Paddy woqM say, sh^ would oe^ainly 
have bad a beard if ^he bad not shaved. 

Tbe epicene character o€ our heroine's external 
was not, however, heightened by any affectation 
of masculine imumer; on the contrary, she as- 
s^i^d her danns to the appellation of one of the 
fsdr sex, by wearing a string of beads as large as 
billiard balls, and, in either ear, a ring which, in 
point of size, would have beai a more appro- 
priate adjunct to a kedge anchor. 

In deference to her sex, I should have passed 
over Elizabeth's attachment to smoking; but as 
Mr. Brooke has furnished the reader with evi- 
dence of the fact frcnn her own lips, I will 
e-en make a clear breast of it, and eonfess that 
she also drank; and that her potations were 
somewhat of the strongest, although, to the cre- 
dit of her sobriety be it recorded, they were con- 
fined exclusively to Bohea. 

The terrific strength of the elephant is, in a 
manner, neutralised by the docility and rtiildness 
of his disposition ; nor was the lai!nented and 
slandered Chuny an exception to the rule, inas- 
much as it has been proved, that the irregu- 
larities of his latter days were attributable, not 
to temper, but to the toothache. Blue Bess was 
as happily distinguished by her pacific habits, 



38 BLUE BESS* 

and, although, somewhat of an econOmiat ii:\ 
words, was civil and obligiqg, as well to her 
neighbours as her customers. 

With fear she seemed to have not the .remotest 
personal acquaintance, for, although she locked 
up the stable containing the Rosinante. with 
which she navigated her bathing-machine, al- 
leging that some graceless fellow might run away 
with it, she felt assured, that, at her years,^ few 
would make .the like experiment on herself. 
Accordingly, she neglected the usual precaution 
orher neighbours, and commonly slept with her 
door open in the summer, and upon the latch 
in the winter ; while of blunderbuss or .pistol 
she had little need, since, as the reader will per- 
ceive by a glance at her portrait, she had every 
reason to be satisfied with the wms with which 
nature had provided her. 

On one occasion, however, a clerk of St. Ni- 
cholas, not having the fear of Lord Althorp's tax 
on transfers before his eyes, and knowing her to 
be a " lone woman," made an effort at the pro- 
prietorship of a certain sum of money, which 
Elizabeth was reported to have . saved. Our 
heroine, it seemed, on the night in question, 
ha4 retired late, to rest; and being, obliged to 
rise at day-break, had not made her evening 



BLUE BESS. 39 

toilet, but lay down to sleep in her ordinary 
habiliments. 

< The rogue, having searched in vain for the 
depository of her treasure, resolved, at last, 
on applying at once to the most authentic 
source for information on the subject; and, 
accordingly, giving the sleeping beauty a shake, 
he addressed her with ** If you don't tell me 
where you keep your mon — " but ** vox fauci- 
bus hcesit" by reason of Betty's thumb upon his 
windpipe, effectually destroying all communica- 
tion between his thoughts and utterance. 

" Where do I keep my money, quotha ? why 
in the savings bank, to be sure, you thief, as 
safely as you will be in the cage before sunrise.*' 
So saying, she dragged him to the door, and, 
having alarmed her neighbours, handed over the 
intruder to a constable, with a face whose comr 
plexion resembled rather that of Othello than 
Desdemona. 

The culprit was taken before a magistrate in 
the morning, but the fact of Mrs. Dip's door hav- 
ing been left open, rendered the commission of a 
burglary somewhat questionable, while she plead- 
ed very strongly in the rogue's behalf, alleging, 
that she had given him such a foretaste of stran- 
gulation, as she hoped would deter him from 
putting his neck in peril for the future. Under 



40 BLCTE BESS* 

these circnmsUmoeS) the fellow was condemned 
to the three months' personal restraint, usually 
though most injuriously imposed on individuals 
convicted of no other offence than that of being 
gentlemen living on their means. 

Nor were Elizabeth's strength and intrepid^ 
less zealously applied on occasions not involving 
her own interest or safety. It is well known 
that, in defiance of certain preventive measmres, 
the shores of Great Britain, like those of the 
Styx, are haunted by spirits, who, of course, are 
only visible at night, and, to vulgar eyes not 
always then. 

A party of tara, under the command -of a lieu- 
tenant, in no degree appalled by the phenome- 
non of the said spirhs making their way up the 
country upon legs of flesh, attempted to intercept 
their progress. A furious conflict ensued, during 
which the officer was separated from his men, 
and, having been disabled by a wound in the leg, 
was left at the mercy of one of his opponents. 
The smuggler, supporting a keg of liquor on his 
shoulder with one hand, drew a pistol from his 
belt with the other, and presented it at the lieu- 
tenant; but, ere he could discharge it at his 
intended victim, the iron grasp of Blue Bess was 
upon his wrist, and exclaiming, " Hold! you 
have load enough upon your shoulders, without 



II 



BLUE BESS. 



43 



adding a murder to it/' she fired the pistol in the 
air. The smuggler gazed for a moment on the 
interceptor of his vengeance, and saying, '' I 
believe you are right, old girl ; " scampered after 
his companions. 




MOUNTAIN DEW. 



Had the promulgation of the adventure rested 
vith Elizabeth, it would not have been in my 
X)wer thus to put it upon record, for she 
lever made the remotest allusion to it. The 



44 BLCJE B£S8. 

lieutenant, howe?er, had the manliness^ as well 
as the gratitude, publicly to acknowledge the ob* 
ligatioui regardless of the raillery which the cir- 
cumstance of his having been indebted to a 
woman for his life elicited from his brother- 
officers. 

Elizabeth, for many years, had the bathing 
business of the village to herself, until, at last, 
some London capit^ists conceived the notable 
idea of establishing ^ joint stock concern, under 
the euphonous title of " The Royal Patent Safe 
Steam Capstan Waterproof Bathing Company" 
They commenced by starting two machines against 
Mrs. Dip*s, and, as they were worked at twice the 
expense of hers, while the prices to the bathees 
were just half her charge, the new concern could 
not but be prosperous — and it prospered accord- 
ingly. 

The company's plan, it must be acknowledged, 
was a manifest improvement upon Bessy's, since, 
as has been hinted, our modern Amphitrite's ma- 
rine chariot was drawn by a sea-horse (for he was 
as amphibious as herself), whereas the R. P. S. 
C. W. B. Company's machine was let down into 
the sea, and withdrawn by means of a capstan 
fixed on shore and worked by steam, and was 
attended, not by a horse, but by two asses, in oiled 



BLUE fiESS. 45 

^kin breeches, named conducteurs, Elizabeth, 
again, was wont to souse her customers over head 
and ears, without respect of persons, and to return 
them, dripping and breathless, into the machine ; 
whereas the bathees of the " new concern" were 
all provided with patent water-proof India-rubber 
dresses, protected by which, they came out of. 
the water as dry as they went into it. 

Elizabeth, albeit of a sex not celebrated for 
the patience with which they endure opposition, 
was neither sulky nor sorrowful on the occasion ; 
but, although deprived of half her custom, main- 
tained her temper, her prices, and her civility, 
with the most exemplary philosophy. 

It happened one morning, towards the end of 
September, that a pretty stiff breeze was blowing 
in shore, and the waves were lashing the shingle 
as though Neptune had got into a foaming pas- 
sion with Tellus, and was endeavouring to flog 
her into good behaviour. A fleet of fishing-craft, 
which had been out all night, was running for- 
the harbour, while some of them were in a con- 
dition which proved, that if they had not been 
promptly baled by their navigators, they would 
have been consigned, by a summary process, 
to Mr. Jones's lock-up-house. A huge Irish 
steamer, which, with one paddle-box out of the 
water, had been vainly endeavouring to keep on 



46 BLUE BESS. 

her course^ was compelled to 'bout ship, and bear 
up for the nearest harbour. 

It was not surprising that persons should fear 
to trust themselves amid such a strife of wind 
and water, with no other guarantees for their lives 
than Blue Bess and her pony; but such was the 
jconfidence reposed in the security of the Royal 
Patent Safe Steam Capstan Waterproof Bathing 
Company *s machines, that one of them was very 
soon engaged by three young ladies of quality 
and their governess. 

No sooner, however, had the vehicle been 
lowered to the required depth, than the rope, 
conceiving, probably, that it had done its duty, 
snapped asunder, and away went the machine, 
with the tide, bound apparently for Boulogne, and 
proving that it is possible for a concern to go on 
even too swimmingly. Now, it must be owned, 
that a bathing-machine, however admirably con- 
structed for its peculiar purpose, is, at best, but 
an awkward sea-boat in a gale of wind; and, 
indeed, the one in question, owing, possibly, to 
unequal stowage, had not proceeded far before 
the wheels began to exhibit a disposition to 
abandon the vertical for a horizontal movement, 
while the shrieks of the passengers proclaimed their 
sense of the danger which encompassed them. 

Our friend. Blue Bess, who, idly leaning on 



BLCJE BESS. 47 

the back of her pony, and reflecting that their 
'' occupation was gone/' had witnessed the suc- 
cess of her rivals, no sooner observed the acci- 
dent, than, with the stride of a giantess and the 
courage of an Amazon, she rushed through the 
surf, and although once flung upon her back in 
the attempt, caught hold of the fragment of the 
rope which was attached to the machine, and, by 
a desperate efibrt, favoured, doubtless, by the 
strong breeze which was blowing in shore, suc- 
ceeded in withdrawing it into shoal water, and 
keeping it in that situation until others arrived to 
her assistance, when the party were extricated 
from their perilous situation. 

The gratitude of the noble family exhibited 
itself in the offer of a liberal pecuniary reward to 
Elizabeth, who, however, firmly but respectfully 
refused it, alleging that it would not add to her 
happiness, since she could maintain herself by 
her labour, and was not without a provision for 
her old age. On being pressed to name some- 
thing which it would be gratifying to her to 
receive as an acknowledgment of the important 
service she had so generously and courageously 
rendered, she, at last, mentioned *^ a pound of 
tea.'' A quarter chest of the finest was immedi- 
ately sent, and the present has been annually 
repeated. 



The accident, however, waa fatal to tbe " Royal 
Patent Safe Steam Capstan Waterproof Bathing 
Company," doubtless on account of the very 
strong prejudice which moat persons entertain 
against coming to their end by means of a rope. 
Blue Besa not only regained all her old custom, 
but had such an accession of business, that she 
purchased the machines of the " opposition" at 
half their cost, and increased her eatablishraeot 
by a brace of deputy dippers. 




DICK DOWLAS. 

Dick Dowlas was my hero's name, 

A gallant youth and taper, 
Who seven long years, apprenticed, served 

A retail linen-draper. 

But he'd a soul above his trade, 
And thought his fate was hard ; 

Condemned — a tar was better off — 
For ever to the yard. 

His bosom with romance was fired ; 

He'd read each martial story. 
From Thomas Thumb to Ivanhoe, 

And envied each their glory. 

And when his shop-companions all 
Were snugly wrapp'd in sleep, 

Perch 'd at his garret casement, oft 
Would Dick late vigils keep; 

While Fancy, as he gazed thereout. 

Excursive wing'd her flight,^ 
And he in every chimney-pot 

Beheld a helmed knight. 

D 



52 DICK DOWLAS. 

He saw their gaily lacker*d crests 
Bright in the moonbeams glance, 

And deem*d, it was a vane conceit, 
Each weather-cock a lance* 

*' I've cut long cloth,*' said he, " too long ; 

Tis time, I trow, to stop ;** 
And so, to cut the matter short, 

Our hero cut the shop. 

He lit a half-expired cigar 

With his expired indentures ; 
And, like La Mancha's doughty knight, 

Set out to seek adventures. 

Yet had he, what the Don had not, 

A dread of war's disasters ; 
For laurels, though nice summer wear, 

Dick knew made sorry plasters. 

So, like a prudent lad, he took 

The resolution sage, 
While others travelFd post to fame, 

To go upon the stage. 

And straight he sought enrolment in 

A locomotive corps; 
For Dick, by stealth, had often trod 

The Thespian boards before. 



i 



- DICK DOWLAS. ^5 

He found old Strut, the manager, 

Perch'd on a drum at luncheon ; 
His wife, the while, was rolling paste 

With Julius Ccesar's truncheon, 

** What wouldst thou with our majesty ?" 

He ask'd ; but Dick, deterr*d 
By Strut's imposing manner, paused 

Ere he his suit preferred. 

" I have a suit," said Dick. ^* A suit? 

You're just the man we want," 
Replied the hero of the sock, 

Whose wardrobe was but scant. 

Then, sotto voce^ he pursued, 

" A coat as good as new, — 
Waistcoat and trousers none the worse 

For wear — my lad you'll do !" 

Strut well might deem a suit of clothes 

The best of fortune's boons, 
Whose Hamlets play'd in Highland kilti, 

For lack of pantaloons. 

His troop their clothes in common held ; 

And not a man, 'twas known, 
In alt the company, presumed 

To call his coat his own. 



56 DICK DOWLAS. 

Thus, while the lai^ men's jackets oft 

Were made to fit the small, 
The short and thick ones* trousers served 

For breeches to the tall. 

Glancing at Dick*s investiture, 

Fair Belvidera rose, 
(For she, with hair en papillotes, 

Was darning Jaffier*s hose), 

And vanish'd with the speed of light. 

To bid the printer note. 
In that night's novelties, that Pierre 

Would play in a whole coat. 

The bargain soon was made, and Strut 
Engaged the stage-struck wight ; 

Our Dick performing twice a- week, — 
His wardrobe every night. 

A suit of clothes, with one man's wear, 

Won't look for ever new ; 
And Richard's, worn by half-a-score. 

Soon wondrous rusty grew. 

His shirts went one by one, until 

The last, with many a rub, 
Wreck'd in a storm of soap-suds, went 

To pieces {n the tub. 



DICK DOWLAS. 57 

On all our hero's hardships 'twould 

Be painful to enlarge ; 
But when his suit was quite worn out, 

Strut gave him his discharge. 

Cries Dick, " You've acted very ill." 

Says Strut, *' That may be true, 
And yet it were no easy thing 

To act much worse than you. 

** I only hired your suit ; I'm sure 

You've no cause to repine ; 
And if you would act heroes in't, 

^Twas your affair, not mine." 

'' ril not deny," says Dick, " that I 

Consentedrto tHe wear; 
But, Sir, you^ll recollect I made 

No bargain for the tear» 

" Look at my mutilated coat ; — 

I think, Sir, you'll perceive 
That if I felt inclined to laugh, 

'Twould not be in my sleeve/* 

But vainly, as a tar would say, 

Did Richard '' spin his yam ;" 
Strut told him very plainly 'twas 

His '' last night" in the barn. 

d2 



58 



DICK DOWLAS. 



But Dick, indignant, went forthwith 
And sought his former master's, 

Who, though he blamed him, pitied much 
Poor Dowlases disasters. 

Once more the linen-draper's shop 

Allow'd his bread to win in, 
Dick could not hide his joy, he'd been 

So long estranged from linen. 




COMIC AND TRAGIC MUSEl 



THE VETERANS. 

When Sir Benjamin Boreas, the tauriphobic 
admiral whom I had the pleasure to introduce 
to the readers of our last year's volume, retired 
from the glories and fatigues of war, he offered 
free quarters, at his country mansion, to a brace 
of Veterans, who, for many years, had followed 
him from ship to ship, and, like him, had not 
quite so much to shew for their pensions as 
certain more fashionable stipendiaries, inasmuch 
as the gallant tars had lost each an eye, and 
one of them a limb, in the service of their country. 
A proposal so liberal could not but prove ac- 
ceptable to Ben Block the carpenter's mate, and 
Tom Starboard the boatswain, who had, to use 
their own expression, been " knocking about,'' in 
all parts of the world, " man and boy," for five- 
and-forty years. 

In intimating that Block and Starboard were 
unmarried, I will not adopt an ordinary phrase 
and say they were without encumbrance, inas- 
much as I happen to be within arm's-length of 
one who might suggest the possibility of my 



62 THE VETERANS. 

6nding in our copious yocabulary a more gallant 
synonyme for wife. It is reported that they 
were deterred from matrimony by their having 
remarked that, whenever the Admiral's lady came 
on board, he was superseded in his command. 

At first the Veterans were quartered among 
the domestics, — an arrangement which, while its 
novelty lasted, appeared agreeable enough to all 
parties. They were both of them useful fellows 
about a house ; Block, in his vocation, as mender- 
general of chairs and tables, was seldom unem- 
ployed — for, when he could not find a job to his 
hand, he usually contrived to make one. Nor 
did Tom eat the bread of idleness ; his whistle 
did the duty of the great bell used in most large 
houses for summoning the family together ; and 
he was, moreover, maugre his wooden leg, an 
expeditious and confidential messenger to the 
neighbouring market-town, an office for which, 
he was wont to say, he was peculiarly qualified, 
inasmuch as he could never tire but on one 
foot. 

On an occasion, requiring extraordinary de« 
spatch, Tom was induced to attempt a journey on 
horseback ; an experiment, howeyer, which, it is 
asserted, he never repeated. A man who could 
keep his footing upon the yard-arm in the Bay 



THE VETERANS'. t3 

of Biscay, would have been irretrierably dis- 
graced by a fall from a horse ; and, accoidingly, 
our tar, by dint of firmly grasping the hinder 
p&rt of the saddle with one hand, and the mane 
with the other, kept bb seat moat manfully. 




Unfortunately, however, as he had always been 
accustomed to steer a vessel at the stern, he 
never dreamed of gliding his steed by the head ; 
the consequence of vrhich was, that the animal 
ran with him fifteen miles without stopping ; and 
Tom was never seen or heard of for three days 
afterwards, when he returned and accounted for 
his absence by saying he had been wind-bound 
at the Black Lion. 



64 THE VETERANS. 

They also assisted in navigating a barge (a 
somewhat ancient affair), which the Admiral kept 
on a lake, until, unluckily, one day, when Sir 
Benjamin, Lady Boreas, and Miss Europa had 
embarked on a fishing excursion, Tom Starboard 
thrust his wooden leg through the bottom of the 
craft; and had not his messmate Ben, with admi- 
rable presence of mind, seized him by the collar, 
and prevented him from withdrawing it, the 
three Veterans, afler having so long braved *' the 
battle and the breeze," would have met an inglo- 
rious grave, by foundering in fresh water. 

The honest seamen, however, began soon to 
grow weary of a mode of life so uncongenial with 
their former habits. Having been accustomed 
to swing in hammocks, they complained that 
they could not get more than half " the ship's 
allowance '* of rest, in a feather-bed : on which 
occasion, one of the footmen, who set up for a 
wag, remarked that half a night's sleep was 
enough for a man with one eye. Block, who 
had a mortal antipathy to the knights of the 
tag and cane, would, in " the twinkling of a 
handspike," have qualified the wit for making 
the experiment, had not Starboard interposjBd, 
by observing, that it was beneath a gentleman 
to strike a lady or a lackey. The tars, more- 



THE VETEEANS. 67 

ever, alleged that the beef was not half corned ; 
and that the purser's steward, meaning the under- 
hutler, watered the rum. 

Hie servants, on the other hand, had their 
sources of dissatisfaction, which was chiefly ex- 
cited by the pertinacious punctuality with which 
the boatswain piped all hands at six o'clock, 
winter and summer. The delicacy of the lady's- 
maid was shoclced by their " odious" habit of 
chewing tobacco; the housekeeper could not 
*,* abide" the smell of tar; and the cook had 
the impertinence to tell Starboard, on his threat- 
ening to have her keel-hauled for spoiling, as he 
alleged, a sea-pie, that he was no gentleman. 

The eSect of these disagreements was, that 
the tars were wont to quit the chimney-corner 
for the open airj where, astride of a sea-chest, 
they might frequently be observed smoking 
their pipes in huge dudgeon and high contempt 
of all land -lubbers and ladies'-maids. They 
had, however, friends at court: the Admiral 
would not hear a word to their disparagement ; 
Block had ingratiated himself with Miss Europa, 
by furnishing her boudoir with some specimens of 
his skill in cabinet-work; while the boatswain 
had become a special favourite with Lady Boreas, 
in consequence of a habit he had contracted of 



68 THE VETERANS. 

interlarding his speeches to her with ^* Bless 
your handsome face !" an epithet, by the way, 
which he was believed to have applied to her 
ladyship's countenance from its remarkable re- 
semblance to the figure-head of his ** crack** 
frigate, the Medusa. 

As a method of delivering his old followers 
from the annoyances to which he saw they were 
exposed in his family, the Admiral made them an 
offer of a piece of ground on his estate, on which 
they might build a house according to their own 
fancy, and promised them timber for the purpose. 
Accepting the proposal with much gratitude, 
Block and his messmate set to work, and in a 
few weeks produced an edifice which, in the eyes 
of the country-people, had marvellously the ap- 
pearance of a house built roof downwards, but 
which, in reality, was as close a resemblance to 
the midships of a man-of-war as their materials 
enabled them to construct. 

From their new residence, the lubberly con- 
veniences of an ordinary dwelling-house were, of 
course, carefully excluded. The necessity of a 
door was superseded by the superior contrivance 
of a side ladder from the ground to the roof, 
or deck, if the reader will have it so, whence 
another flight of stairs conducted to the interior. 



THE VETERANS. 69 

Port-boles were adopted in preference to glazed 
sadies or casements, as being more ** ship- 
shape," and an effectual security against broken 
windows. 

For many years did these eccentric but ho- 
nest seamen occupy their amphibious abode, in 
perfect content and harmony with each other. 
Block paid some deference to Starboard, as his 
superior officer, usually addressing him <^ Sir,*' and 
yielding him the windward side when walking 
the deck together. For the rest, they " did the 
duty of the ship," as they termed it, between 
them, taking the watch '* spell and spell about ;" 
and thus, to use their own facetious expression, 
they always slept with one eye open. 

They were liberally " victualled" and " found 
in stores" by the Admiral, by whom and his 
family they were frequently visited. One morn- 
ing, while Sir Benjamin was dressing, he ob- 
served that the flag, which his veteran friends 
were in the habit of hoisting on special oc- 
casions, was flying half-mast high. Having 
finished his toilette in haste, he rushed out of 
the house, exclaiming, '' Starboard has slipped 
his cable !" and made the best of his way to 
their dwellings 



70 THE VETEEAXS. 

Omitting the usual ceremony of hailing the 
ship, the Admiral mounted the ladder, and dis- 
covered Block busily engaged in constructing a 
coffin. " What cheer, brother?" exclaimed Sir 
Benjamin, " and where's your consort?" 

" Parted company, your honour," was Ben's 
reply,, in a voice as firm as he could assume, '' at 
six A.M. with a fair wind and a flowing sheet; 
and as, for some years past, he has been steering 
his ship by what pur chaplain used to call the 
only true chart, I hope he'§ safe moored by 
this time." 

Block would not allow of the interference of 
an undertaker in the arrangements for the fu- 
neral of his deceased friend ; but engaged six of 
his old messmates, who happened to be at a 
neighbouring port, to carry the remains to their 
last horae^ . 

When the service wis finished, Ben gazed 
upon the coffin for a few seconds, and then, 
dashing away the tears which had gathered upon 
his cheek, he turned to his old companions, and, 
pointing to the j^ave, said — " There lies the 
hull of as true a sailor as ever broke the king's 
biscuit ; he has shaped his course to' that haven 
where there is neither shoal, nor quicksand,, nor 



THE VETERANS^ 



croH cuirent, nor foul weather. Mesamates, if 
there be any among you who are sailing upon a 
niong course, take a seaman'a' adTice, put the 
sbip about, and bear up for the same port." 




HEART FOR HEART; 

OR, o'slaughter's courtship. 

Young Phelim 0*Slaugbter was bom in Kildare— 
I can't tell, lor the life of me, what he did there; 
But somehow for the isle he conceived a dislike 
Where they hang'd for the trifle of trailing a pike; 
And, without giving landlord or tithe -proctor 

warning, 
Bade adieu to green Erin one sunshiny morning. 

He reach'd London, that city of darkness and dirt, 
With ten pounds snugly tied in the sleeve of his 

shirt; 
With which round sum in cash, and, moreover, a 

tongue 
Rich in Flattery's smaU-change for wrinkled and 

• young, 
(For what would an Irishman, sir, without blarney 

be?) 
He set up a stall in the market of Carnaby. 

As to person, he'd shoulders which measured, 1 

ween, 
The Milesian width, just a cloth-yard between : 



HEABT FOB HEART. 75 

He'd a mouth full of teeth, and a nose (if you ask us) 
Much resembling in colour a rose of Damascus, 
Only double the size, — ^while it shed, by reflection, 
A delicate tint on our hero's complexion. 

Phelim's shop with the fair sex soon got into vogue. 
They were all so bewitch'd with his blarney and 

brogue ; 
They ne'er gave him a call, but an hour they 

would stay with him : 
** Dear Mr. O'Slaughter ! he has such a way with 

him, 
There is something so sweet in his voice and his 

looks^ 
That would coax you to buy all the joints on his 

hooks*" 

Should a dame come to cheapen some veal, and 
complain 

Of its colour; says he, " Is it colour you mane ? 

It's your delicate arm, — that's a darling, now 
hide it, — 

For the whitest of vale would look bull-beef be- 
side it." 

When, to pay for her purchase, she pulls out the 
money, [honey." 

Says he, ** Sweet is your hand in a pitcher of 

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76 HEART FOR HEART. 

One day, from O'Slaugbter's, a robber and ghttOD 
Made off with a leg of fine Devonshire mutton; 
When the neighbours, who saw the meat taken, 

came to him, 
And^ denouncing the thief, would have Phelim 

pursue him : 
** Bother ! how will I run," says he, " tell me, I beg, 
When the thief of the world has gone off with my 

leg?" 

One morning to Phelim*s a damosel stray'd, 
A spinster by choice and a dyer by trade, 
Only just tum'd of fifty, with cheeks, like his nose, 
Which had been double dipp'd in the dye of the 
rose ; [sallow, 

Her face look'd, on shoulders so broad and so 
Like a peony stuck in a hogshead of tallow. 

As she entered, he said to his journeyman Thady, 
" Don't be scratching your wig just before the 

. young lady," 
** A heart, sir," says she ; ** but your prices will 

starve us.'* 
Replied Phelim, " My darling, Tve one at your 

sarvice,** 
While his hand press'd his bosom. Says she, and 

she laughs, 
** I was wanting a heart, but it was not a calf's." 



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^EART FOR HEART. 77 

'hat's lucky/* cries he, whom no damper could 

stop, 
ls it happens, there's not a calf's heart in my 

shop ; 
e's the thing that mWplase you — come bear 

a hand, Thady, 
this heart in your tray, and trot after the lady." 
ut the price, sir ?" cries she. Says he, " Is it 

the price ? 
I're as welcome aslife, never say theword twice." 

damsel was rich, Phelim knew all the while — 
e Mahoney hight, from his own verdant isle ; 
a sounding broad in the ears of the town, 
to Katy May 'honey had soften'd it down, 
nd why not?" said Pat, who his love could not 

smother ; 
he's as fair as the one, and as sweet as the 
other." 

laughter, his love growing stronger and stronger, 
ilaim'd, " By St. Pat, I can bear it no longer!" 
le said to the dame," Of trades I've now two — 
11 sheep for myself, and I'm dyeing for you : 
n, sweet Kitty, have pity — you'll kill me with 

scorn, 
I make this house a <ite-house, as sure as you're 

bom." 



7B HEART FOR HEART. 

She replied, with a siniper regarding the youtl 
" Dear Mr. O'Slau^ter, to tell you the truth; 
The heart which you were so eiceediagly kiiK 
Ab to lend me, turn'd out, sb, so much to 

miud, 
That ni freely confess, without blarney or pott 
I don't care if I come to your shop for anothei 




THE BULL AND THE BARBER. 

Lancelot Lather well was the only barber in 
his village; — a man of no small importance in 
his own opinion, as well as ui fact, seeing that he 
was familiar with all the heads of the place. The 
chief instrument of his power, however, was his 
razor, — a sceptre which he wielded somewhat 
absolutely perhaps, but uniformly with a regard 
to the welfare of his subjects, who were rather 
numerous, and consisted of such as were unable 
to shave themselves. 

In their labours for the moral amelioration of 
mankind, philosophers have aimed to convince 
the understanding, and divines to touch the heart; 
but Lant addressed himself to the chin. Was it 
proved to the satisfaction, or rather dissatisfac- 
tion, of Latherwell, that a neighbour had beaten 
his wife, or spent his week's wages at a public 
house, instead of taking them home to his family — 
the culprit became a marked man, — ^he was known 
by his beard, — ^which the shaver pertinaciously 
refused to touch until the wearer had exhibited 

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82 THE BULL AND THB BARBER. 

symptoms of repentance and amended manners. 
The delinquent, becoming an object for the finger 
of scorn to point at, was usually followed and 
hooted at by all the boys in the district ; and it 
rarely happened that a villager had the courage 
to subject himself a second time to the disgrace 
and inconvenience consequent upon the ** bar- 
ber's ban.** 

Latherwell, like a humane general, pursued 
his vocation with as little bloodshed as possible ; 
indeed, he was wont to boast, that, since the 
days of his apprenticeship, he had drawn the 
purple stream but once, and that on the follow- 
ing occasion. One hot morning, while Lant was 
exercising his tonsorial functions upon a wealthy 
farmer, a short-homed bull, doubtless with a view 
of exciting the hair-dresser's emulation, thrust 
through the open window a head as nicely 
curled, and, perhaps, as sensible, as the most 
fashionable of our hero's patrons. Not suc- 
ceeding in immediately attracting attention, the 
animal addressed itself to Lant's ear, with an 
effect which had nearly proved fatal to that of 
his customer; for the operator, who had a mortal 
dread of horned cattle, and of the squire's 
bull in particular, was so startled at the roar and 
the apparition, that, with an involuntary flourish 



THB BULL AND THE BARBER. 83 

of his razoTy he had well nigh cropped the farmer 
as close as any terrier in the village. Fear is 
doubtless an exaggerator, but Latherwell main- 
tains that the bull not only emitted fire from its 
nostrils, but that it scorched his right whisker, 
which, maugre the application of three bottles of 
Macassar, has never thriven properly since. 

The farmer, who had, in truth, sustained but 
little injury, started up in Lant's table-cloth, in 
which, preparatory to the operation, he had been 
enveloped, and rushed into the street, like the 
ghost of Banquo, bleeding, and breathing ven- 
geance, and spreading consternation, as he went. 
The whole village was in an uproar, and a variety 
of contradictory reports as to the cause of the 
catastrophe were current. The most generally 
received account, however, not only stated that 
the barber had attacked the agriculturist, '' with 
intent to do him some grievous bodily harm," but 
was exceedingly circumstantial as to the origin 
of their quarrel. " The farmer,*' said rumour, 
'' having a great dread of baldness, as indicative 
of age, had inquired of Lant, if he did not think 
his hair was grown thicker? To which the other 
replied. No, but that he thought his head was ; 
and, by way of a crowning climax, recommended 
him to select some public charity to which to 



84 THB BULL AND THE BARBE&. 

leave his wealth, for that he certainly would die 
without a hair. Thereupon, the farmer, taking 
advantage of Lant*s convenient position, had 
kicked his shins with his iron-tipped half-boots; 
and that the barber had retaliated by shaving off 
his customer's ear at a stroke." 

Meanwhile the farmer, not satisfied with having 
the injury dressed by a surgeon, repaired to his 
attorney to get it redressed. Lawyers and prize- 
fighters are the only persons on earth who profit 
by black eyes and bloody noses. The pettifogger 
in question owed the distinction of being the 
most respectable solicitor in the village, to the 
circumstance of his being the only one in it. He 
told the farmer that he had been shamefully, 
scandalously, 6ar6erously used. The lawyer lied 
of course, and said an action would lie also, and 
therein he lied again. 

An action, however, was brought at the next 
assizes, which arrived almost before Lant had re- 
covered from the consternation into which the 
notice of the proceedings had thrown him. On 
the morning previous to the day on which the 
cause was expected to come on, the shaver was 
called upon for a cast of his office by a gentle- 
man of some consequence in the neighbourhood, 
who, observing our hero to be unusually depressed 



THE BULL AND TH£ BAUBER* 85 

and eliciting the source of his uneasiness, des- 
patched him, instanter, to the assize town with a 
letter to a barrister, explaining the case, and 
soliciting his good offices on the occasion. 

The barrister, struck by the whimsicality of 
the circumstances, returned Latherwell his fee, 
and told him he would plead his cause for ** the 
love of the thing." 

The trial came on before a jury, whose coun- 
tenances alone would have qualified them as 
members of a club of " Odd Fellows." The 
plaintiff's counsel commenced with a disquisition 
on ears ; touched upon the sensitiveness of Pris- 
cian's, and alluded to those of Dionysius, who, 
as would doubtless, he said, be in the classical 
recollections of the jury, had three ears, though 
two only of them, he Hibernically added, were 
pairs. Having considered the subject morally, 
physically, and anatomically, he took another 
Jieldf and dwelt upon the value of ears to far- 
mers in particular, maintaining that they could 
not get their bread without them. He next re- 
ferred to asses* ears ; and concluded by such a 
stentorian appeal to those of the jury, that every 
man of them had as just ground of action against 
the counsel, as the farmer had against the barber. 
The witnesses for the plaintiff having been 
examined g^nd cross-examined, the defendant's 



86 TH£ BULL AND THE BARBER. ' 

counsel rose, and expressed bis concern that it 
was not in his power to produce the only witness 
of the affray in which the action had originated, 
namely, the bull ; but that the truth was, he 
could find none who would undertake to serve 
the subpoena personally, and that, pending the 
consultation of authorities as to whether flinging 
it over the hedge of his pasture would be a legal 
service, the bull had unfortunately changed his 
name, and become beef. '' But this, gentlemen 
of the jury," he continued, " is a circumstance 
which I am led to regret less on my client's 
account, than on my learned brother's on the 
opposite side, whom, as he has indulged us with 
an Irish bull, I should have been gratified in 
introducing to an English one. Gentlemen of 
the jury, my case lies in a nutshell, and I want 
no other evidence than that with which the plain- 
tiff has kindly furnished me, to prove it. Two of 
his witnesses have sworn that he is quite deaf of 
the ear of which, he alleges, the defendant had 
nearly deprived him. Now, gentlemen of the jury , 
I contend that had my client actually sliced off 
the plaintiff's ear, and put it in his breeches' 
pocket, I should be entitled to a verdict ; for what 
amount of damages would you award to a man for 
the loss of that which he himself has proved to 
have been utterly useless to him ?" 



f THE BULL AtlD THE BABBEU. 87 

The counsel paused for & moment to observe 
ihe effect of his appeal upon the jury ; the fore- 
man of vhich, afler kicking three or four of his 
neighbours out of the laad of dreams, stated that 
he had taken the sense of his colleag^ues, (which 
was very probable, since they appeared to have 
none left,) and would not trouble the learned 
^ntleman to proceed, his last ai^ument being 
conclusive. A verdict for the defendant was ac- 
cordingly delivered, and the barber returned tri- 
umphant to his village. 




TAMING A TARTAR. 

Let other bards extol the dames 

Who shine at ball or rout, 
Be mine the task to sing the charms 

Of Miss Susannah Stout ; 

Who, though a country damsel, might 

A classic namesake claim, 
For Sukey, as pronounced in Greek, 

Was Cupid's sweetheart's name. 

And many were the swains who sought 

To win her bosom's jewel ; 
But Susan, though as Dian fair, 

Was twenty times as cruel. 

When Simon Slim implored the dame, 

With sighs and bitter tears, 
To yield her hand ; " Pray take it, sir," 

Said she, " upon your ears." 

While Peter Prim, who rashly dared 
The same rich boon to seek, 

Received, from fair Susannah's hand, 
The palm — upon his cheek. 



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TAMING A TAATAB. 91 

Yet nothing did her cnielty 

Her lovers' zeal abate, 
Who sought her hand as though they judged 

Its value by its weight. 

Did I essay that hand to paint, 

1 should be sorely troubled ; 
Because I never chanced to see 

The damsel's fist undoubled. 

And Susan had a tongue — as who 

Of the sweet sex has not ? 
Though, bless the pretty prattlers, few 

Have such a one, I wot. 

For those who mark'd the crimson dyes 

Her cheeks and lips that grace, 
Compared it to a razor in 

A red morocco case. 

She long kept Hymen at arm's-length ; 

Her prejudice seem'd rooted ; 
And while a few might slight her charms, 

Her power was ne'er disputed. 

At last Sam Hobbs, the miller, sought 

Her love, and, undismay'd, he 
Determin'd, like an errant knight. 

To die or win the lady. 



92 TAMIX6 A TAUTAB. 

I should have told thee, reader mine, 

That to the damsers hand 
Were tack'd ten acres, " more or less," 
' Of very fertile land. 

When Hobbs declared his love — I would, 
Good sir, you had but seen them — 

He took especial care to keep 
A quickset hedge between them. 

She fain would with a slighter man 
Have put on wedlock's bands, 

Which was,^ she thought, the way to keep 
The power in her own hands. 

The miller was a portly man, 

And tall as well as stout ; 
But was, or else he feign'd to be, 

Quite crippled by the gout. 

So sweet Susannah smiled consent 
On Hobbs : " Because," says she, 

" rU warrant he'll prove tame enough 
Between the gout and me." 

But Hymen's talismanic chain 
Cured, strange to tell, the gout ; 

And thus, 'twould seem the greater ill 
Did cast the minor out* 



TAMING A TARTAR. 93 

^Ire half the honeymoon had pass'd, 

Susannah's choler rose, 
iVho, not content with words, prepared 
To second them with blows. 

Though Hobbs was a most loving spouse, 

It does not seem he cared 
To have such very striking proofs 

Of his dear wife's regard. 

Says he, " That rosy blush, my dear, 
Doth much improve your charms ;** 

Thus speaking, with a loving hug 
He pinion'd both her arms. 

But nothing, save a gag, could stop 

Her tongue's stentorian clang, 
Which soon on all the parts of speech 

Mellifluous changes rang. 

Said Hobbs, '' To that melodious voice 

rd listen all the day ; 
But yon confounded mill, my love, 

Drowns every word you say." 

Sue found at last it would not do ; 

Her railing, it was rumour*d. 
On Hobbs was wasted — he was so 

Provokingly good-humour'd. 



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TAHIDC A TABTAB. 



So, wisely, she resolved to make 
The best of her election, 

Nor wish'd to put to further proof 
The sfretijrM of his affection. 




BLACK AND WHITE. 

Fortune is a fickle goddess, and he who, having 
gained a capital prize in the lottery, lays out his 
money in the purchase of another ticket, is a 
l^ander. Matrimony is among the games of 
chance ; and if a man has had the good fortune 
:o possess one excellent wife, let him not tempt 
lis fate by another cast, lest, like the father of 
ny hero, Reuben Ramble, his rashness be pu- 
lished by a deuce. 

The elder Ramble's second spouse, it is true, 
(¥as an exemplary housewife : if they had a 
joint on Sunday, she contrived to keep the 
family the remainder of the week upon the 
bones ; she never allowed a loaf to be cut until 
it had acquired one of the properties of a bis- 
cuit ; while, as to cleanliness, the drawing-room 
was never profaned by the foot of any human 
being but the housemaid, who was sent in, with- 
out her shoes, every other day, to rub the fur- 
niture. But, alas ! the whirlwind, which swept 
the dust from every chair and table, shelf and 

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98 BLACK AND WHITE. 

chiffonQrCy did not exhaust its fury upon inani- 
mate objects. She had (as Mr. Ramble dis- 
covered, when it was too late to profit by the 
warning) broken the heart of her first husband; 
but, probably from finding that process a tedious 
one, she resolved to try conclusions on the 
head of her second, upon which she had, 
therefore, at divers times, in the course of the 
first twelve months, broken a blue and white 
dinner service, three mop -handles, and the 
kitchen poker. 

Luckily, however, a man in trade can always 
find excuses for being abroad ; and, accordingly, 
Mr. Ramble was wont to fly from the fury of 
one club to the solace of another ; that is to say, 
he escaped from the Fiery Dragon to take refuge 
at the Red Lion. On the other hand, Mrs. 
Ramble was remarkable for the promptness with 
which she discharged all her obligations; and 
thus it happened that, in dispensing even-handed 
justice, she invariably bestowed upon his heir 
and representative, Reuben, all the kicks and 
cuffs which her husband was not on the spot to 
take in his proper person. Such favours, added 
to those, neither few nor light, which Reuben 
received on his individual account, must neces- 
sarily have cloyed by repetition ; so that, in the 



BLACK AND WHITE- 99 

course of time, both father and son would gladly 
hare exchanged this species of absolute monarchy 
in their household for a mixed government. 

One day, while Ramble was picking up the 
fragments of a coffee-cup, which, having missed 
the substance, had demolished his shadow in a 
pier-glass, he turned to his son, and said, " Reu- 
ben, my good fellow, your mother-in-law has 
often told me that her late husband, of happy 
memory, never contradicted her in his life; which 
I can readily believe, inasmuch as he must have 
been a rasher man than I am, if he had ventured 
upon any such experiment. It seems, however, 
that the ostensible source of her displeasure, for 
some time past, has been, that there are too 
many men in the house, and that they are 
always in the way. Now, as there are only you 
and I, the hin^ is neither to be misunderstood 
nor disregarded. One of us must decamp : I 
honestly confess to you I care not which, and 
am, therefore, ready to decide the point by the 
toss of a halfpenny." 

Reuben, however, who was at that period 
about eighteen, would not allow chance to usurp 
the place of duty in the decision, and declared 
that he was willing to depart on the instant. 
His father said he was a good boy, and, bidding 



100 BLACK AND WHITE. 

him afTectionately farewell, slipped into his hand 
his only guinea, which his wife, according to her 
usual method of disbursement, had flung at his 
head that morning. 

A man must be more fortunate than the gene- 
rality of knights-errant, if he meet with many 
adventures during the short period which it will 
take him to spend a guinea. The first account 
I heard of him, after his quitting his paternal 
roof, was, that he had joined a company of 
strolling players, with whom, as the alternative 
of starvation, he engaged, and became a shining 
ornament of the community. His debut was 
made in Falstaff, which he played without stuff- 
ing, for he had not had a full meal for a week : 
he enacted Bottom to the life, and was allowed 
to be the most effective Harlequin that had ap- 
peared in that part of the country. Our hero 
was overwhelmed with compliments, which he 
soon found were his share of the profits of the 
speculation, the manager contenting himself with 
the pecuniary part of the harvest. 

It happened that, one morning, he was taking a 
melancholy stroll in the neighbourhood of a town 
in which the company had been performing for a 
week to almost empty benches, when, coming to 
a field of turnips, he began to pare one, and was 



fiLACK AND WHITE. 101 

in the act of putting it to his niouth, when 
he heard a voice calling upon him to desist. 
Turning round, Reuben perceived a little man 
with a large Leghorn hat and a complexion of 
the same colour, advancing towards him. 

*' Young man," said he, " do you know what 
you are doing ?" 

Reuben replied, that he was very hungry, 
and thought there was no harm in taking a 
turnip. 

** But there is great harm in eating it," said 
the other, " and upon an empty stomach too ; 
why it would give you the cholic for a week. 
Here, Thomas," he continued, addressing a ser- 
vant in attendance, '* take this young man up to 
the house ; and when he has had his fill of cold 
beef and strong beer, let me see him again." 

The result pf the interview, which elicited the 
particulars of Reuben's history, was an offer from 
his entertainer, a West Indian proprietor, of an 
appointment as book-keeper on one of his estates 
in Jamaica. Our hero, who would thankfully 
have accepted a much humbler office, was over- 
joyed at the proposal, and, after despatching a 
farewell letter to his father, and another to the 
daughter of a retired cheesemonger, for whom he 
cherished a secret attachment, he embarked in 



102 BLACK AND WHITE. 

the good ship Britannia for the land of rum and 
molasses. 

The voyage was marked by no occurrence 
worthy of record, except an accident which had 
well nigh terminated the labours of our adven- 
turer's historian. It seemed that he had been 
coaxed aloft by some of the wags of the ship, 
who contrived to slip a noose round his body, 
and tilt him into the sea. Unluckily, however, 
they had not sufficiently secured the other end 
of the rope, so that Reuben, after a glimpse of 
the maker's name in his hat, which reached the 
water before him, was in a fair way of becoming 
food for sharks. 

The cry of " man overboard !" brought the 
captain upon deck, who, having instantly de- 
manded of the person at the wheel why he did 
not heave the vessel to, was ansy^ered, that the 
man was " only a passenger." Tlie captain had 
not time to argue the matter, so he knocked 
down the steersman, and taking his place, put 
the ship about, and lowered a boat just in time 
to save our sinking friend. On his arrival in 
Jamaica, he discovered, to his astonishment, that 
hook-keeper f in the language of the island, meant 
slave-driver y and that he was required to handle 
the whip instead of the pen; promotion there, as 



tZXCX AND WHITE. 105 

In the army, being only to be obtained, in those 
days, by hard fighting. 

Reuben, after a week's experiment in his new 
avocation, found that the whip was ail awkward 
weapon, and accordingly provided himself with 
one, with the use of which he was more familiar, 
namely, a ferule, made after the fashion of a 
harlequin's sword. His brother driver was loud 
in his protest against the innovation, maintaining 
that it would not kill a musquito. Reuben, 
however, made so powerful an application of the 
argument to the shoulders of the objector, as to 
elicit an immediate and satisfactory testimonial 
of the efficacy of the invention as a method of 
punishment. 

Armed with this fearful implement, Reuben 
took the field, and made the plantation resound 
with his thwacks on the persons of the unlucky 
negroes, over whom he soon acquired an ascend- 
ency which proved the excellence of his plan. 
Indeed, such was the terror with which he had 
inspired them, that, although he never turned a 
key on any thing in his apartments, not an article 
was ever touched, which was the more extraor- 
dinary, as his colleague had represented the whole 
gang of blacks to be thieves by nature. 

It chanced that the attorney of the estate (not 

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106 BLACK AND WHITE. 

a lawyer, the reader will understand, but a sort of 
plenipotentiary of the proprietor), in one of his 
periodical visits, honoured the overseers with his 
company to dinner; in the course of which, in- 
telligence was brought, that a large black snake 
had found its way into Reuben's sleeping cham- 
ber in pursuit of a tame rabbit, and was begin- 
ning to make wild work among the furniture, 
when the reptile was perceived by a negro, who 
put a stop to its devastations by destroying the 
intruder. 

Reuben summoned the negro, of whom, in- 
stead of thanking him for the service, he de- 
manded what business he had in the apartment ; 
and, taking him by the throat, thrust him out of 
the room, and, in the heat of his indignation, 
forgetting that he had a couple of dollars in his 
hand at the time, actually dropped them into 
the negro's shirt. 

The attorney was so delighted with the proofs 
which Reuben had given of his fitness for his 
office, that he immediately promoted him to the 
situation of driver-in-chief; in which our hero 
was no sooner installed, than he took it into his 
head that his subordinates did not strike hard 
enough, and consequently deprived them of their 
whips, intimating that henceforward he should 



BLACK A&D WHITE. 107 

take the flogging department into his own hands. 




THE NEGRO-PONT. 



The thwacking system was followed by such 
success, that there was not a more obedient and 
orderly set of negroes in the island than those 
under his superintendence. 

Not long after his promotion, he was favoured 
with overtures of marriage from a free negress, 
who kept a store in Spanish Town, conveyed 
in that naive manner for which ladies of colour 
are distinguished. Reuben received the lady 
with great courtesy, but alleging that the con- 
trast of a black face and a white night-cap 
was, as the milliners say, rather too " violent" 
for his taste, he declined the honour, expressing, 
however, his best acknowledgments for the pre- 
ference. 



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108 BLACK AKD WHITE. 

** No offence, massa I" said the damseh 

** None in life/* replied, the overseer ; and they 
parted the best friends imaginable. 

But poor Reuben, like many other innovators, 
was discovered, after all^ to be an impostor ; that 
his ferula had two sides, a soft one and a hard 
one, — or rather, that he had a sleight-of-hand 
method of applying it (in which, by the way, he 
did not indulge the objector to its introduction), 
so as to produce a loud report without inflicting 
pain. He had also been detected in applying 
the port wine shipped for the estate as for 
<< sick negroes," to that eispecial purpose, and to 
the consequent detriment of his colleagues : all 
which offences being duly represented and proved 
to the attorney, our hero was cashiered in dis- 
grace. 

While Reuben was turning over the last half- 
joe in his pocket, and pondering on the manner 
in which he should find his way to England, — for 
from the bad character he had acquired, he was 
certain no one would employ him in the island,— 
news was brought to him, that the negress whose 
offers of marriage he had rejected, was dead, 
and had left him all her property, alleging, as 
a reason for so doing, his secret acts of kind- 
ness to her countrymen. The testatrix had nei- 



BtACK AND WUITB* 109 

ther ** kith nor kin/' so that her legatee was not 
prevented by any scruples of conscience from 
appropriating the bequest, all of which, with the 
exception of a female slave, whom he manu- 
mised, and established in her late mistress's store, 
he converted into hogsheads of sugar and pun- 
cheons of rum. 

Thus it happened that Reuben, who had 
embarked for Jamaica a '' steerage passenger," 
returned to his native country the proprietor of 
the ship's cargo ; and, finding his Clarinda not 
only single but constant, he nlade his proposals 
in form to her father, who demurred, having 
already promised his " vote and interest " with 
his daughter to a fellow- citizen, who was to the 
full as wealthy, and twice as old as our hero. 
An aptly timed present, however, of a green 
parrot and ajar of tamarinds turned the scale 
in Reuben's favour. The worthy cheesemonger, 
whose mites had taken the form of guineas, did 
what he called the ** handsome thing" on the 
occasion ; and the young lovers were as happy 
as wealth and wedlock could make them. 

Among the changes which had occurred in 
this mutable world during Reuben's absence from 
England, his father became a second time a 



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110 BLACK AMD WHITE. 

widower, and conKquently regflined the exercise 
of his free will and the ute of his drawing-room, 
privileges which he has expreaaed the UudaUe 
resolution of never again putting in peril. 




THE TWO ADJUTANTS. 

Ther£ is a region, by the fiercer ray 

Of Phoebus lighted, where full many a Briton, 
Self-exiled, shapes his course, and, though the 
way 
Be somewhat lengthy, 'tis as straight a road as 
You '11 find to wealth ; for there adventurers hit 
on 
Lacks of nipees, and no lack of pagodas. 
Some hew their way to opulence as fighters, 

While others (1 impugn not their sagacity) 
Are known to fill their money-bags as writers^ 
Who would have starved at home in that ca- 
pacity. 

There was a certain Colonel, most punctilious 
In paying both his visits and his bills ; 

And, being likewise very brave and bilious. 
Had ta*en a load of prize-money and pills ; 

At length, knock'd up by Mercury and Mars, 
He to a friend in England wrote to say 



1 14 THE TWO ADJUTANTS. 

He purposed, shortly, to get under weigh 
For Europe, with his baggage and his scars, 

Proposing there to lead a quiet life ; 
And put a postscript to his note to pray him, 
(The friend) by his arrival, to purvey him 

A ready-furnish'd mansion and a wife. 

The person thus address'd, his name was Johnson, 

Had a fair daughter on his hands himself ; 
And being rich, and having only one son, 

Intended to bequeath her half his pelf; 
But having a carte blanche , and thus the power 
To double, by the Colonel's wealth, her dower, 

Resolved the opportunity to snatch ; 
And, though his friend was not quite made to 
please a 

Fair damsel of eighteen, he named the match. 
One morning, when at breakfast, to Louisa, 

Concluding his oration with, ^' I trust. 
My dearest Lou, you '11 please me in this matter, 
For you 're a girl of sense (I do not flatter), — 

You will be sure to like him, and you must.** 

Now Johnson was, of all the race of men, 
The most headstrong and obstinate, and when 
On any point he had made up his mind. 
You might as well attempt to change the wind. 



THE TWO ADJUTANTS. 115 



<< 



What, Sir, your old friend Clove?" she said 

and smiled. 
Instead of idly bursting into tears. 
* * Old !" echoed he, *< what call you old ? why, 
child, 
He is my junior by at least three years. 
'Tis true that he has pass'd by folly's hey-day, 
When youth their time and health and money 
squander, 
And is more fit for a discreet young lady ; — 

Then he's a colonel and a knight-commander, 
(She liked not the last word) ; and think, my love. 
That when you 're married you *11 be Lady Clove." 

O for an artist's pencil such as Etty's, 

The canvass with Louisa's form to grace ! 
Which, though but once it bless'd my vision, 
yet is 
In my mind's eye most vivid. O that face ! 
How mild its beauty, yet how bright its smile ! 
Those siren lips, without a siren's guile ! 
How gracefully her dark and glossy hair 
Fell on a neck so polish'd, round, and fair, 
As o'er a shaft of Parian marble twine 
The rich luxuriant clusters of the vine I 
But hold ! I grow grandiloquent and prosy, 
While, doubtless^ the bored reader's getting dosy ; 



B TWO ADJUTANTS. 



And 10 I'd better touch a string more humble, 
And cease to stilt it, lest I get a tumble. 




Then Lou had such an eye ! 'twas not, 'tis tiue, 
or all-subduing black or melting bine — 

The colours poets celebrate ; and yet it 
Was just that sort of one, that if, by chance. 
The reader should encounter such a glance, 

He would not very speedily forget it. 
Her cheek's warm tint was like the orient dawn ; 

Her air was frank aud sprightly, but not bold ; 



THE TWO ADJUTANTS. 117 

Her form was cast in Nature's finest mould — 
Light as a sylph, and graceful as a fawn. 

Her education, too, was aught but scanty ; — 
She sang, drew, play'd, and read Racine and 
Dante ; 

Yet wore she not blue stockings, which look 
worse on 
A damsel who is haply young and fair; — 
I should as well have liked to see a pair 

Of castanets upon Professor Porson. 
Some modern belles' accomplishments are ampler, 

And more abstruse and classical ; they speak 

Scandal in Hebrew, and make love in Greek, 
And work a problem, 'stead of rug and sampler : 
To wed" a Hebraist I should not choose, 
Lest all my little children be born Jews. 

Poor Johnson ! he imagined he'd projected 
A scheme no human prudence could surpass, 
To make his daughter happy ; but, alas ! 

He lived not to behold his plan perfected. 

His will contain'd, though, an express provision 
That she should wed the Colonel ; or if he 
Didn't ratify the bargain, then that she 

Should wed no other without his permission. 

The will went on, that, should she, in defiance 
Of this most sapient injunction, choose 



118 THE TWO ADJUTANTS. 

Another for her husband, she should lose 
Her dow'r in toto for her non-compliance. 

The Colonel, from some unknown cause, delay* 

For full two years his purposed embarkation : 
Twas not considerate to keep the maid 

So long expectant; so, for recreation, 
Louisa fell, ad interim^ in love 
With a tall Adjutant, as unlike Clove 
As a Corinthian pillar to a post ; 
The Colonel being five feet six at most : 
Again, the soldier of the maid's election 
Sang, play*d the flute and lover to perfection ; 
And though not wealthy, he had expectations 

Not bounded by promotion ; while he bore 
The very best of martial reputations, 

And was, of course, the idol of his corps. 

In fact, a braver ofl&cer ne*er march'd ; 

And then he was so portly and upright. 

And, like the veteran in our plate, was quite 
A martial j^^wre, although not so starch'd. 
O ! there are moments in the little span 
Which metes the brief and busy life of man. 
Of keen delight, and sinless, too, as aught 

Can be that hath in it the bitter leaven 
Of human passion ; and O ! I have thought. 

Of all the joy that is not born of heaven. 



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THE TWO ADJDTANTS. 121 

Ikzt is most exquisite wbich thrills the heart 
When the fond glance, by young affection 
lighted, — 

Ihe smile — the tear — the whisper doth impart 
The blesa'd assurance that our love's requited. 

If such be happiness, the enamour'd pair. 

My heroine and hero, had their share. 

The adjutant, whose name was, Edward Stanley, 
Of the brave 43d, was a frank, manly, 
Straight-forward character, and felt it due 
To both their reputations, to pursue 
His passion openly, the damsel wooing 

In pic-nic jaunts, and boatings up the Tamar : 
At last, ^e Colonel came, and spoil'd their cooing, 

And sought Louisa's domicile, to claim her. 
He found the lady with her cousin Phcebe, 

At breakfast, in the parlour, vis-d-vis; 
Our heroine, with the look and grace of Hebe, 

Dispensing nectar in the shape of tea. 




122 THE TWO adjutants: 

Her moroing gown was one of the new prints,— 
What name they give the stuff Vm not quite 
certain, 
But think the women call it squintz or cMntz,— 
In fact, Hwas very like my chamber curtain. 
(I'm writing this in bed, for IVe the ague, 
Which malady, I trust, will never plague you.) 
Louisa did not blush nor hang her head. 
But, when her beau advanced, with gouty tread, 
To take, as Paddy Bull would say, the fist of her, 
Says she, " I hope you're very well. Sir Chris- 
topher. 

" You have not breakfasted. Sir! — (touch the bell, 
That's a dear, Phoebe) — pray, Sir, take a seat — 
(Another cup and saucer, Thomas) — I entreat 

You will not stand. Sir — you're not looking well: 

Perhaps — (let the Westphalian ham be put on)— 

You'd like a cushion, Sir, to rest your foot on : 

Pray which is farthest, Paris or Bombay ? 

And did you come by stage. Sir, idl the way? 

Do tell us all about those dear Hindus ; 

What are they in religion, Turks or Jews ? 

I've heard the Khan of Tartary's a quaker, 
And wears a broad-brimm'd hat ; — pray is that 

true, Sir? 
Have bonzes pretty plumage ? — tell us do, Sir; 

And pray what kind of animal's a fakir ? 



THE TWO ADJOTANTS. 123 



Is that your horse ? How fat he is ! I'm sure 
You did not buy the creature at Nagpoor. 




NAGPOOR, 



Did you use bows and arrows upon service ? 

Those brahmins are brave troops, I understand ; 

They're natives, are they not, of Newfoundland ? 
And, Colonel, did you ever shoot a dervise? 
And is it like a paroquet, a green bird ? 
And sepoys-^ what's a sepoy ? — a marine bird ?*' 
Louisa hoped, by this affected jargon, 

To make the brave Sir Christopher declare off; 
But he in love was, probably, too far gone, 

And thought, perhaps, such childishness would 
. wear off 
When she'd the benefit of the society 
Of one of his dense wisdom and sobriety. 



1 24 THE TWO ADJCTT AKTS. 

Miss Phoebe, whom we've introduced already^ 
Display'd a perfect contrast to her cousin. 
Whose tongue was running " nineteen to i 
dozen," 

Being, most grave, sententious, and steady. 

She had been, in her time, a " bonnie lassie," 

But was, at this same juncture, un pen passie ; 

In fact, she long had pass*d the season vernal, 
And, knowing of Louisa's predilection, 
Would not, it seems, have had the least ob 
jection 

To the refusal of the gallant Colonel : 

And thus Sir Kit lay open to the arts 

Of her who did, and her who did not choose=^ 
him; 

While both to admiration play'd their parts. 
The one to gain, the other one to lose him. 

It was our heroine's policy to raise 

In Christopher's esteem her cousin Phoebe, 

Whose name she never mention'd but with praise; 
" O what a treasure," Lou exclaim'd, " would 
she be 

To him who could but coax her into marriage !" 
While Phoebe, ('twas concerted by this pair 
Of deep conspirators,) should, an contraire^ 

Avail of each occasion to disparage 



THE TWO ADJUTANTS, 125^ 

Louisa in the Coloners estimation ; 
And Phoebe, to this end, whene'er she saw- 
Need for its use, had a carte blanche to draw 

Ad. libitum on her imagination. 
One day, as Phoebe with the knight commander 

Walk'd in his newly bought domain, the maid 

Improved the opportunity to aid 
Her cousin by a little friendly slander. 
" I quite agree. Sir Christopher, with you 
In all you say of my sweet cousin Lou ; 
She is good temper'd, and extremely pretty, 
And graceful, and all that; — 'tis such a pity 
She is so fond of general admiration ! 

Not that in her, at home or in society, 

I have observed the slightest impropriety ; 
But she is young and thoughtless : though flirta- 
tion 
Is no such great offence ; it is, in truth. 
Rather a malady than fault of youth. 

^^ I often think how lucky 'tis Louisa 
Is destined for your bride ! 'Tis not dis- 
praisingly 

I speak of the dear child, but she would tease a 
Fond and suspicious husband most amazingly. 

I am the last my cousin to disparage 

To one with whom she's on the point of marriage, 



126 THE TWO ADJUTANTS. 

Because I dote upon the pretty pet. 

These things are mere minutuBf-^Yon may ca 

Them foibles, if you will ; but, after all, 
They're subjects less of censure than regret. 
But what's that bird, Sif Christopher, I see, 

Pacing, with measured step, yon alley shady ? 
It's like an adj — and yet it cannot be — 

It is an adjutant, as I'm a lady ! 

'< Beware Lou steal it not, for, of all creatures. 

She loves an adjutant ->> indeed^ she's go 
one — 

A fine bird of his species, though 'tis not one 
Quite of your sort; he differs in some features ; 
His body is, for instance, a bright scarlet. 

With golden wings." Said Clove, " I never 
heard. 

In all my life, of such a curious bird : 
Pray is he tame?" " O yes," said s^e, " the 

varlet 
Follows his mistress. Sir, just like a puppy ; 
And when she's indisposed and don't get up, he 
Is quite a nuisance, and makes such a rout 
About the house, we're glad to get him out." 

'^ And do you really, Miss," said Clove, ^^ opine. 
That dear Louisa would be pleased with mine ?" 



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TUB TWO ADJVTASrn* 127 

** Why since you ask/* she said, " without 
apology, 
rU eveo t^ the truth : my cousin Lou 
Is passionately fond of ornithology, 

And when she heard (I know not how) that 
you 
Had brought that bird to England, she exclaim'd 
' 'Twould make a pleasant mate for hers, when 

tamed'/ 
So if, my dear Sir Christopher, you want 
To give my cousin proof of your affection. 
You will do well to follow my direction. 
And tell her she may have the adjutant.'' 

The colonel was a man of great pomposity, 
Affecting much parade and ostentation ; 
And, in his letters and his conversation, 

Displayed no trifling portion of verbosity. 

He sent the bird, next morning, with a note 

To his betroth*d, which FU take leave to quote. 

" My dearest girl 1 I can't but reprehend 
Your want of candour to your father's friend : 
You should have told me of your predilection 
For this same adjutant, since, for my part, 
I have your happiness so much at heart 
I never. should have urged the least objection : 



1 28 THE TWO ADJUTANTS. 

You're welcome, Lou, to have him; you will 

make him, 
Tm certain, a kind mistress, therefore take him ; 
Believe me still, sincerely yours to be, 

C. Clove, Lieut. -CoL k.c.b." 

When Lou received the ColoneFs note, she heard 

Not the least syllable about the bird ; 

In fact, the messenger, who could not speak 

A word of English, turn*d the adjutant 

Into some out-house, where, lest he should 
want, 
He left him with provisions for a week ; 
While Lou repaired to her boudoir to pen 
Her thanks to the " most generous of men." 
Old Clove, delighted, as will be believed, 
To find his gift so graciously received. 
Perused Louisa's note in his post-chaise, 

Having, that morning, heard from his attor- 
ney 

On matters which required a hasty journey 
To London, where he sojourn'd several days. 

When Christopher return'd from town, he flew. 
Of course, upon the wings of love, to Lou, 
Who, grateful for his recent liberality, 
Received him with the warmest cordiality, 



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THE TWO ADJUTANTS. 129 

Alluding, with much feeling, to his. letter. 

And so you like the adjutant, do you ? 
And quite as well as at the first ?" — Says Lou, 

" I think. Sir Christopher, I like him better." 
*' That's well," says he, " I'm glad you've not 
repented. 

But that he still enjoys your approbation : 

And how likes he his alter'd situation ? " 
** 1 think, Sir, I may say he's quite contented. 

** But here he comes : I'll introduce you, Sir ; 
My dear, this is oiir friend, Sir Christopher, — . 
This is my husband. Sir," — ** Your husband, 
Madam I 

Nay — thi^ is really too much to endure," — 

^''Tis Mr, Stanley, Sir, — you know" — " I'm sure 
I should not know the gentlemaji from Adam ! 
Louisa married ! I don't understand " — 
" Then read that letter, Sir, in your own hand." 
'* Confusion ! but you know I meant the bird — 

The adjutant, which with the note I sent ; 

What other adjutant d'ye think I meant?" — 
" Lieutenant Stanley, of the 43rd," 

Says Christopher, ** The thing's beyond a joke. 
And I will put it to Lieutenant Stanley, 
If it be fair, or soldier-like, or manly, 

To take advantage of an equivoque ; 

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130 THE TWO ADJUTANTS. 

I blush to find an officer degrade his 

Commission thus; but FU have satisfactioti \** 
*< Well, so you shall, but not before the ladies ; 
Here comes her brother ; — who on the trans- 
action 
May throw some light : Pray, Robert, have you 

heard 
That Lou received the preschit of a bird 
From good Sir Christopher ? 1 think they call 
The thing an adjutant — it's very tall.** 

"Present?" said Robert; " none that I'm 
aware of. 
There was a spit-legg'd creature, with a bill 
As long as an attorney's, which black Will, 
The colonel's valet, brought us to take care of. 
As we supposed : the men know more about 
The matter, for he made a precious rout ; 
Knock'd down the keeper, and broke Stephen's 
shin. 
Capsized the dairy-maid, and so bemaul'd 
The cook, that had she not for succour call'd, 
She had not had a whole bone in her skin. 
At last he got an ugly thump, which lamed him. 
For near three days, and that, I take it, tamed 

him. 
I bade them not divulge it, for I knew 
Twould but alarm my timid sister Lou." 



THE TWO Ai)JOtANTS» J 33 

The Colonel saw 'twas clearly a mm-take, 
And, though he'd lost a wife by it, 'twould make 
Things not a whit the pleasanter to bluster, 
At length — that is, as soon as he could muster 
Sufficient calmness — with a brighten'd look, 
Advancing to the company, he took 
Louisa's young Zi/e-tenant by the hand : 
^* Sir, since I find the affair has not been plann'd 
To cheat me of a wife, the fate I bless 

Which gives the fair to one of our profession ; 
. And so I wish you joy of this accession — 
For such it must be — to your happiness." 
The Colonel's grief was transient, though strong ; 
For three weeks after, it appears, he tied 
Th' indissoluble knot : the happy bride 
Was Mrs. Stanley's cousin, Phoebe Long. 

Years have roll'd on since first our hero hail'd 
His youthful bride; and time, though wont to 
chill 

Th' affections of the heart, hath not prevaii'd 
To weaken theirs, for they are lovers still ; 

Each is the other's joy, and hope, and pride ; 
And not less brightly burns the love-lit torch, 
Than when, from out the village temple's porch, 

The happy bridegroom led the blushing bride. 



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134 THB TWO ADJUTANTS. 

The while, it ■■ (heir blessed lot to sec 
Fair " olive braDchee round their table" g 
Which, w« may hope, in after years will t) 

Their shade and shelter o'er the parent tree. 




THE MONK OF SAINT DOMINIC, 

Of all the cavaliers of Spain, the most distia-' 
guished of his day was Don Manuel, v He had 
half-a-dozen names, but it is unnecessary to trou- 
ble the reader, and lengthen my story, with the 
other five. He was the son of a Spanish gentle- 
tnan by an. English lady, both of whom dying 
young, he was left, at the age of fifteen years, 
with a very handsome provision, to the guardian- 
ship of his father's relatives. 

In point of accomplishments, Manuel was not 
inferior to the generality of young men of his 
rank and fortune, although I do not learn that, 
like the trio on the opposite page, he was charge^ 
able with an inordinate expenditure of midnight 
oil : on the contrary, it was reported that his 
conversation savoured rather of the bower than 
the lamp. 

His mother, having been a Protestant at heart, 
was supposed to have instilled into his young 
mind a prejudice against the religion of his coun- 
try, which the system of education subsequently 
pursued by her husband's relations, instead of 



138 THE MONK OF ST. DOMINIC 

weakening, was calculated to strengthen. Thus 
it happened, that, when released from the tram- 
mels of guardianship, he was not remarkable for 
his bigotry to the established church ; while the 
unreservedness of his disposition occasionally be- 
trayed him into expressions which, being heaid 
by many, and repeated by more, were not inter- 
preted in a manner very favourable to hk 
orthodoxy.. 

His attachment to English society, again, gave 
exceeding scandal to those venerable authorities 
who were not less celebrated for their devotedness 
to '' mother church,'' than for their abhorrence of 
heretics of every denomination, and of Protestants 
in particular. Still, however, as he was young, 
handsome, and rich, he found ready admission to 
the first families in Spain ; while his acquaintance 
was especially sought by those who, having pedi* 
grees longer than their purses, and a progeny 
more numerous than their acres, would have 
deemed his alliance the best consolation under 
the loss of the society of their eldest marriageable 
daughters. 

It chanced that, among other qualifications of 
sovereign efficacy in assisting young gentlemen 
into scrapes, Manuel had a heart as ignitible as 
a piece of German tinder, on which a glance from 



THE MOKK OF ST. DOMINIO. 139 

a fair lady's eye acted like a spark. He was, 
one evening, at an entertainment giyeti by a 
nobleman of high rank, whose grounds were laid 
out, and splendidly illuminated, for the reception 
of his guests. Some of the company were en 
masque, and others in &ncy dresses: Manuel, 
however, influenced perhaps by an excusable va- 
nity, which might suggest, that his '* fair propor- 
tions" needed '' not the foreign aid of ornament,'' 
was in the ordinary attire of a gentleman of the day. 
He had, early in the evening, attached himself 
to a young lady of whom he had some slight 
previous knowledge, and with whom, between the 
intervals of dancing, he strolled through the 
gardens. Whether, in choosing the most se- 
questered walk, they were influenced by its su- 
perior coolness, by a desire of listening to the 
warblings of the nightingale, or to the more melli- 
fluous cjEidences of their own voices, I am unable 
to determine; nor am I warranted in assuming 
the air of satisfaction with which the one paid, 
and the other received, his attentions, as proof 
positive of their having been engaged in that 
pleasant and popular pastime vulgarly termed 
** making love," but which a certain philoso- 
pher has defined " hearing one lie and telling 
another," 



1 40. THE MONK OF ST. BOMIKIC. 

Time, it is well known, is no friend to loversr- 
he always trayels either too fast or too slow for 
them; and thus, when Inez was summoned by 
Don Guzman, her uncle and guardian, to attend 
him home, Manuel could not help breathing a 
hearty malediction upon all fast-going clocks, for 
depriving him of ten minutes of the fair damsel's 
society. 

He was sauntering by himself through one of 
the avenues which led towards the house of his 
entertainer, when, in a retired spot, a figure in a 
mask and domino emerged from a thicket, and 
stood in the path before him. Manuel endea* 
voured to avoid the intruder, but the latter seemed 
determined not to be shaken off. 

*' May I inquire,*' said the former, somewhat 
haughtily, '^ who it is that is so pertinaciously 
bent on obliging me with his society.'' 

** That is a matter which concerns you less 
than my errand," observed the other. 

<* And pray what may be the object of that?" 
continued Manuel. 

" Your safety," said the mask. 

<* Whence proceeds the peril ?" asked Manuel. 

" From the Holy Office," was the answer, 

" To what am I indebted for the distinguished 
honour of its notice V* rejoined the querist. 



THB HONJ^ OF JST. DOMINIC 141 

" To many things : among the rest, to the 
singular prudence which prompted your tirade 
against the grand inquisitor in the house of his 
nq)hew^the Duke D'Aranda," replied the stranger. 
" But it is not," he continued, " the anger alone 
of the Holy Office which you have to fear, seeing 
that, with no inconsiderable dislike to your per- 
son, it cherishes a somewhat overweening affection 
for your money-bags." 

" Your words may be sooth for aught I know," 
observed Manuel, " but you can scarcely expect 
me, a stranger to your character and motives, to 
place implicit reliance on your information." 

" Possibly," was the answer, " you will be dis* 
posed to give more credence to it when I remind 
you of another specimen of your discretion." 

^* And what may that be?*' asked Manuel. 

" Your letter," said the other ** to your Fidus 
Achates, Don Francisco, wherein you compliment 
the prime minister by the titles of apostate and 
renegade." 

" Francisco cannot have betrayed me!" re- 
joined the other. 

^' Behold the proof!" said the stranger, putting 
into Manuel's hand a transcript of the letter. 

'' Infamous traitor!" exclaimed tljie latter; 
" but I will have revenge." 



142 THE MOKK OF ST. DOMINIC. 

^' You bad better not/* remarked the myste- 
riouB personage, ^* for it will cost you time, and 
you have none to spare ; but be counselled by 
me : convert your wealth into the most portable 
shape, and put the sea between you and the grand 
inquisitor with all possible expedition." 

** I wbh,*' said Manuel, ** that I bad known 
of this before ; I should then have had one tie the 
fewer to break.*' 

*' You mean, I suppose," continued the stranger, 
*^ the chain which you and a certain nameless 
lady have been weaving for these last three 
hours; but be warned in time, and suffer not 
yourself to be held by silken bands, lest you 
exchange them for fetters of iron. Besides, for 
your comfort be it known, that Don Guzman de- 
signs his niece for a convent, and, if I mistake 
him not, the occurrences of this evening are 
scarcely of a character to make him forego his 
intention. But what light is that in the eastern 
horizon ?" 

Don Manuel looked in the direction which the 
other had indicated, and, on turning round again, 
perceived that the mysterious stranger was gone. 

The warning, however, was not of a nature to 
be neglected by our young cavalier, who, having 
gathered, on the following day, additional evi- 



THir MO)?K OF ST. DOMINIC. 143 

dence of the danger which enccHnpassed him, 
immediately concerted measures with his British 
friends for the transfer of his disposable wealth 
to England. The secrecy and caution which were 
so essentially requisite in the realisation of his 
property, tended to protract the business, and it 
was some weeks before he could arrange it to his 
satisfaction. It will naturally be concluded that, 
having secured his wealth, his personal safety 
would have been his next care, but the uncer- 
tainty in which the fate of Donna Inez, who had 
been removed from her uncle's, was involved, in- 
duced him to defer, from day to day, the arrange- 
ments for his departure. 

He had, one summer evening, been taking a 
walk in the suburbs, and was returning, when he 
perceived that he was dogged by a party of men, 
whom he had no difficulty in recognising as fami- 
liars of the Inquisition. Manuel was not defi- 
cient in courage or spirit, but, as he had not 
arrived at that proficiency in the " noble art of 
self-defence," which enabled the Frenchman to 
ward off, in a shower of rain, every drop at point 
of rapier, he deemed " discretion the better part 
of valour,'' and fairly took to his heels. 

The myrmidons of the holy office had no in- 
tention of losing sight of their prey, and, accord- 



144 THE MOKK OF ST. DOMINIC. 

ingly, pursued him at full speed. Don Manuel, 
however, turned an angle of a building, about 
twenty yards in advance of them, when, per- 
ceiving a postern-gate to open in the wall, he 
rushed through it, and, having overturned the 
janitor in his hurry, found himsdf in a conveut 
garden surrounded by a bevy of nuns. 

With a general shriek, excited by so unwonted 
an apparition, away flew the sisterhood in a body, 
leaving him alone with a female differently ha- 
bited from the rest, and whom, on turning to 
address her, he discovered to be no other than 
Donna Inez ! 

" Rash man ! " exclaimed the lady, " how"^ — 

" Nay," replied Manuel, before she could 
finish the sentence, '^ do not let the first words 
which I have heard from those dear lips, after 
so dreary an interval, be those of reproach." 

In a few minutes, the return of the nuns, 
headed by the abbess, interrupted him in a 
speech which, however admirably it might have 
been adapted to a bay-window or an alcove, 
could not have been worse timed or more misplaced 
than on the occasion in question. 

The lady-abbess was a black-eyed, dark-com- 
plexioned dame, of about five-and-forty, with 
whom monastic fare and discipline appeared 



THE MONK OF ST. DOMINIC. 147 

to have thriven marvellously, seeing that, al- 
though she was shorter by the head than the 
most diminutive of her sisteriiood, she would 
have outweighed any three of them« 

^' Young man/' said she, addressing the in- 
truder^ '^ what could have driven you to commit 
this indecent outrage?" 

** Six familiars of the Holy Office/' was Ma- 
nuel's reply, '^ who were close at my heels ; and 
as the choice seemed to lie between a prison and 
a paradise, you cannot wonder that I should 
prefer the latter." 

" Forbear this irreverent jesting," continued 
the abbess, ^' so unbecoming of this place and 
presence, and the perilous position into which 
you have so madly brought yourself; for you 
are aware, I presume, of the penalty which your 
rashness has incurred. " 

" The truth is," said he, " I never bestowed a 
thought upon the subject ; — my pursuers were 
on my skirts, I saw an open gate, and cared not, 
at the moment, whither it led ; for had it been 
the crater of Mount Vesuvius, I believe I should 
have jumped into it, rather than have fallen into 
their hands." 

At that moment a loud knocking at the great 
gate of the convent was heard, and, in a short 

H 



148 THE MONK OF ST. DOMINIC. 

time afterwards, the portress, who had received 
the message through the iron bars, annouaced 
to the abbess that the familiars of the Inquisi- 
tion demanded the surrender of the luckless 
cavalier. 

'^ Ah ! *' exclaimed Manuel, whose vivacity of 
temper even the danger by which he was en- 
compassed could not entirely subdue, '' 'tis as I 
apprehended : that foremost man squinted fear- 
fully, and his eye must have turned the corner 
before himself. But,^' he continued in a graver 
tone, " I am a lost man !" 

" Dearest mother," cried one of the nuns to 
the abbess, '^ do not give him up to those cruel 
men ; they will tear him limb from limb ^ith 
their horrid racks." 

'^ And pluck out his eyes," said a second. 

" Or starve him by inches," observed a third. 

*' And so proper a man, too," remarked a 
fourth. 

The abbess was a woman of spirit, and, being 
closely allied to royalty, had considerable interest 
at the court. " Tell them," said she to the por- 
tress,^' that this sanctuary, albeit it hath, in the 
present case, been somewhat rudely sought, shall 
not be violated. Tell them, also, that the Abbess 
of St. Ursula hath a king's blood in her veins,^ 



THE MONK OF ST. DOMINIC. 149 

and will not want for friends to support her 
rights^ in tbe teeth of the Grand Inquisitor him- 
self.^' 

"Nay/* said Don Manuel, coming forward, 
'^ tiie highest boon I intended to have craved, 
had I escaped their search, would have been dis- 
missal by the postern at nightfall ; but I wilk 
not, by taking advantage of your generosity, em- 
broil you with so powerful an antagonist as the 
Holy Office. ■' So saying, in spite of entreaty 
and remonstrance, he advanced to the gate of 
the convent, and surrendered himself. 

On his way to the Inquisition, Manuel endea- 
voured to elicit from his captors the nature of 
the crime of which he was accused ; but they, 
according to their custom, referred him to his 
own conscience for information on the subject; 
and in order that his mind might not be dis- 
tracted in the examination by external objects, 
they confined him in a dungeon from which the 
light was so carefully excluded, that his ac- 
quaintance with the furniture was acquired solely 
through the medium of touch. 

The only provisions with which his abode was 
supplied were a pitcher of water and a loaf, which 
latter appeared, by the resistance it opposed to 
his teeth, to have been, with a laudable forecast. 



150 TH£ MONK OF ST. DOMINIC. 

purchafed at least a week in anticipation of his 
arriTal. The bolts of his dungeon were not 
withdrawn until about twelve o'clock on the 
third night of his incarceration, when the door 
opened, and admitted a person habited as a 
monk, who carefully closed it after him, and 
disposing a dark lantern so as partially to illu- 
minate the apartment, pronounced a benedictioD 
on the prisoner, and sat down beside him« 

<< May I inquire,^' said the cavalier, after a 
few seconds had elapsed, ** the office which the 
person whom I now address holds in this pa- 
lace of terrors? " 

** Corkscrew," was the laconic reply. 

^^ By which I am to understand,^ said the 
other, *^ one of those wretches whose degrading 
task it is to insinuate themselves into the confi- 
dence of the miserable captives, for the purpose 
of betraying them. Rest assured, however, that 
you will get nothing out of me." 

'^ Such was not my object," returned the 
visitor ; << on the contrary, I wanted to throw 
something into you, and have accordingly," he 
added, producing k basket from under his frock, 
** brought you wherewithal to mend your fare, 
which, I apprehend, hath been rather of the 
simplest of late." 



THB MONK OF ST. DOMINIC. 151 

" In order, I suppose/' rejoined Manuel, bit- 
terly, '' to rid the Holy Office of their prisoner 
without the trouble and formality of a trial." 

^' You are pleased to be complimentary, Se- 
fior/' was the reply ; ^^ but as I happen to be 
somewhat in your predicament, having eaten 
nothing to-day worth speaking of, perhaps you 
will allow me to give you assurance of fair play 
by setting the example." 

Thus saying, the monk, for such he was, of 
the order of St. Dominic, commenced an attack 
upon a cold capon ; and slicing off a wing, with a 
modest portion of the breast, in a style which 
proved him to be quite familiar with the anatomy 
of the bird, pushed it over to Manuel, and 
desired him to fall to without fear or cere- 
mony. 

Our cavalier, whose stomach yearned at the 
sight of the viands, did not require a repetition of 
the invitation, and, after demolishing the corre- 
sponding wing of the fowl, was proceeding to 
wash it down with a draught of water from the 
pitcher, when the monk placed his hand upon 
his arm, and exclaimed, *' By no manner of 
means, while there is better liquor to be had ;" 
and, producing a flask of Xeres, poured out a 
glass for himself and his companion^ and added, 

h2 



152 THE MOKK OF ST. DOMINIC. 

*^ He of the mask and domino drinks to your 
speedy deliverance." 

" I judged," exclaimed Manuel, " that I 
should know that voice ; but how comes it that 
a person, of whose benevolent intentions towards 
me I cannot now entertain a doubt, could con- 
sent to take upon him an office which must be, 
in every respect, so repugnant to his feelings V* 

" My story is a brief one," said the monk, 
*^ and you may find it dry, so prithee replenish 
thy glass. Were I a roan to boast of my de- 
scent, I should say that my father, if not of the 
equestrian order, belonged to the next in rank, 
seeing that he was a muleteer. I led a rambling 
life until I was about ten years old, when the 
superior of a monastery, conceiving, probably, 
that the shade of a cloister would be less preju- 
dicial both to my morals and my complexion, 
than exposure in the streets, offered to relieve 
my father of the trouble and expense of my 
future education. My worthy parent was not a 
man to hesitate in accepting such a proposal, 
and instantly resigned me to the reverend prior ; 
although it is reported that I was much missed 
m the family, for some time afterwards, particu- 
larly at their meals, at which I was wont to play 
a distinguished part. ^ 



THE MONK OF ST. DOMINIC 155 



« 



I continued a great favourite with my 
patron until his death, which happened shortly 
after I assumed the cowl. From that moment 
I became the drudge of the community, and 
^ould probably have remained so until this 
hour, had not our spiritual superior deemed it 
expedient to despatch a monk of our order to 
Lapland, when, on a sudden, my piety and leari^^ 
ing blazed out upon my brethren, who, und voce^ 
recommended me as possessing all the qualities 
to insure success to the mission. Its object iS) 
of course, a secret, as are, even to myself, the 
benefits which accrued from it. I found the 
natives a quiet, inoJORensive, unsophisticated race^ 
and certainly not given to driving hard bargains, 
inasmuch as one of them, with all the simplicity 
conceivable, offered me his wife and child at the 
moderate price of a bottle of brandy. The lady, 
however, who did not want spirit, though her 
husband did, refused to ratify the contract, and 
thus saved me the trouble of arguing the matter 
with the worthy Laplander. I returned, happily, 
without leaving my toes or my nose behind me 
as a tribute to the reigning monarch — the frost ; 
and, as a reward for my diligence, was installed 
in my present oflSce, for which, as I am a man 
and a sinner, I protest to you I have no vocation. 



156 THE MOKK OF ST. DOMINIC. 

However, I do not repent having accepted it, 
since I have been enabled to effect a consider- 
able saving to the country in the article of 
faggots, by giving some of the intended martyrs 
of the Inquisition a previous intimation of the 
honour designed for them." 

'^ And, in one instance, at least, have been 
doomed," exclaimed Don Manuel, '^ to see your 
benevolent intentions defeated by the incon- 
ceivable fatuity of the man whom your warning 
was meant to save. But surely my judges will 
not condemn me unheard ?" 

" Assuredly not," was the monk*s reply; " but 
when they have heard you, they will as certainly 
condemn you as they will eat their dinner ; and 
then the san benito and the stake will follow 
of course." 

" And is my case so desperate?" inquired the 
young man, mournfully: " is there no way by 
which to escape the dreadful doom ?" 

" Yes," said the other, " but it is beset by 
dangers. We men of the cowl and cloister 
know little of the other sex, and, as what we do 
know is gleaned at the confessional, we view 
their character only on one side, and that cer- 
tainly not the brighter. Perseverance, however, 
is not to be denied to them ; for when they have 



THE MONK OF ST. DOMINIC. 157 

made up their minds to a measure, it is not a trifle 
that will stand in the way of its accomplishment. 
Your friend, the fat abbess, for instance, from 
the moment she ascertained that you did not 
come as a hawk among her pigeons, resolved on 
doing her utmost to save you, and contrived to 
procure the intervention of the court, on your 
behalf, with the Grand Inquisitor. The latter 
worthy, however, refused to compromise his in- 
fallibility by consenting to your acquittal ; but, at 
last, agreed to connive at your escape, provided 
it could be accomplished without committing 
their reverences with the subordinates of the 
establishment." 

" Then," exclaimed the prisoner, eagerly, 
*' there is a ray of hope?" 

" Yes," replied the monk, opening the door of 
the dungeon, ^* and it beams through the wicket 
at the end of the corridor yonder, and would 
shine all the brighter if it were not for that tall 
fellow with the musket on the other side of it." 

" Who," inquired Manuel, " is the barrier 
between me and liberty ?" 

" Even so," returned the monk, " the affair 
is entirely between you and the sentinel. Disarm 
and overpower him if you can, yet beware you 
shed not the blood of an innocent man, who, in 



158 THE MOVK OF ST. DOMINIC 

whatever oppoeitioii he may make^ will but be 
dischaigiog his daty/* 

Don Manuel would immediately have pro- 
ceeded upon the enterprise ; but the monk de- 
sired him to pause until the clock had chimed) 
when the good father conducted him to the 
postern, and bade him conceal himself in a nook 
behind the wicket (which opened by a spring on 
the inside), and wait until a favourable oppor- 
tunity presented itself. The monk told him, 
that should he succeed, he would find a horse 
ready saddled, in a shed, within a short distance 
of the prison ; then, after counselling him as to 
the road he should pursue, the good father bade 
him prosper, and ascended a flight of steps leading 
to a tower, which was immediately over the spot 
on which the sentinel was keeping guard. 

The soldier, however, instead of pacing to and 
fro, was leaning against a post, with his eyes 
fixed upon the gate, and his musket in readiness 
to fire upon any unprivileged person who might 
attempt egress. More than once Manuel was 
tempted to spring out upon him and put the 
matter to issue, even at such fearful odds; but 
prudence had yet power to restrain him. At 
last, a small paper packet fell, as if from a 
window of the tower, at the soldier's feet. As 



TH£ MONK OF ST. DOMINIC 159 

he Stooped to pick it up, Manuel rushed through 
the gate, which closed after him, and threw him- 
self upon the sentinel. The latter, however, was 
a powerful man, and, even with one knee upon 
the ground^ maintained a firm grasp of his 
weapon. A fearful struggle ensued, during 
which the tough sinews and sturdy strength of 
the sentinel for a long time baffled the activity 
of Manuel, who, at last, succeeded in fixing his 
foot upon the other's chest, and, by a desperate 
and final effort, wresting away the musket. 

The soldier made an attempt to regain his 
weapon; but our cavalier, directing the muzzle 
towards him, retired with his face to his an- 
tagonist, who, at last, turned round, and ran 
off to give the alarm ; to do which, however, as 
he could not enter by the gate, he was compelled 
to make a considerable ditour to the grand 
entrance of the building. 

In the meantime, Don Manuel, after Hinging 
the musket into a ditch, mounted the horse, 
which he found in the place appointed, galloped 
off, and, by a circuitous ride of an hour, gained 
a point cm the road, at which, had he dared to 
take the straight path, he might have arrived in 
a few minutes. At this spot, in conformity with 
the monk's instructions, he waited until the ar- 



160 THE MONK OF ST. DOMINIC- 

rival of a party, whose costume bad been de- 
scribed to him. 

In a few minutes, he heard the tramp as of 
mounted travellers, and, shortly after, two per- 
sons, one riding a handsome active mule, and 
the other a sorry jade, approached the spot 
Manuel, although in the gray light of the morn- 
ing, had no difficulty in recognising in the 
female figure Donna Inez, by whose side, with a 
bound of his steed, he placed himself, and from 
whom he ascertained that her uncle, finding the 
worthy abbess would not consent to retain the 
young lady, with a view to her taking the veil 
against her inclination, had despatched a messen- 
ger to remove her to another convent, some miles 
distant, whose superior was altogether free from 
any such conscientious scruples. 

*' But why, dearest Inez," exclaimed Ma- 
nuel, " why submit to be immured in a living 
tomb, when there is one at your side who, with 
his hand, can offer you fortune and happiness in 
a land of liberty, to which a few days' sail will 
transport us ?" 

Inez's reply was a glance at her companion, 
who was evidently impatient of the stranger's 
conference with his charge. 

" Give the rein to your mule," whispered 



THE MONK OF ST. DOMINIC* 163 

Manuel, ^ and she will carry you beyond the reach 
of your attendant at a bound." 

Whether it occurred to Inez that such a 
chance of liberty and a husband might not again 
present itself, or that she could not, in reality, 
restrain her mule, I know not; but certain it is, 
that, in a few minutes, they were out of sight 
and hearing of her follower. 

They then turned from the direct road, and 
as they were proceeding more leisurely towards 
a little village on the coast, they passed the 
Monk of St. Dominic, who, by taking a short 
cut, intercepted them, for the purpose of assuring 
himself of the success of his plans. 

It is almost unnecessary to inform the reader, 
that the packet, which fell at the feet of the 
sentinel, was dropped by the monk, who, havmg 
been previously apprised of the hour at which 
Donna Inez and her guide would set out on their 
journey, had so timed Manuel's escape, and di- 
rected his route, that he could scarcely fail to 
encounter ^em on the road. 

The young lovers were united by the priest 
of the village, from which they embarked for 
England, where, I have autliority for statmg, 
they arrived in safety, and where Manuel's pre- 



164 THE MOMK OF ST. DOHIMIC. 

vious remittancea enabled them to live in re- 
spectability and comfort. 

The worthy monk, it wu understood, found it 
neceasary to expatriate himself, and take refuge 
in a convent in Ireland, where, although his life 
might probably be referred to the onler of which 
our tail-piece is symbolical, he was secure from 
the vengeance of the bigots, whose cruel pur- 
poses he had go frequently frustrated. 




THE FALSE ONE. 

A MODZRX 8APPHO*8 LAMZITT. 

And is it true that thou art fake? 

And false that thou art true ? 
And am I doom'd to prove the fate 

The Lesbian damsel knew ? 
Yes ! far away^ for good and aye. 

My faithless lover 's gone ; 
And I am left, of hope bereft, 

And falsehood's name is John i 

I trusted to thy traitor kiss^— 

How fondly love beguiles 1 
The warm impression on my lips 

Did coin them into smiles. 
From others' sighs and ardent eyes, 

In listless scorn, I tum'd, 
And many a youth of matchless truth, 

For thy dear sake, I spum'd* 



168 THE FALSE ONE. 

Twas but last night, a love-sick wight 

Advanced his bold pretension. 
Which I declined — like gradm, since 

It was the fourth declension. 
A prey to care, I ne'er shall wear 

Bride favours white as snow, 
Denied the lot to tie the knot 

Of true-love with a beau, 

Alas! I cannot stniggle long 

Against a grief so keen. 
For, day by day, I waste away. 

And grow more lank and lean 
Than erst was valiant Dalgetty 

Reduced to half a ration. 
Whose belt fell down unto his heels 

From sheer extenuation. 

Though FuiT on my tomb-stone Death, 

With his keen dart, shall chisel. 
And through the long grass on my grave 

The wind' my dirge shall whistle ; 
My story shall live after mej 

And be remember'd long, 
For tuneful bards^ with Attic salt, • 

Shall pickle it in song. 



TH£ FALS£ ONE. 169 

And tbtldreu that are yet unboniy. 

When they shall hear^my tale^ 
Shall }^ aside their gingerbread, 

My tK>rrowB to bewail ; 
And Pity, while they think upon 

My early blighted hope. 
Shall wash their little cheeks with tears. 

And save a world 6f soap. 

But thy false heart for this shall smart, 

And O! that envied pillow 
Thy faithlessness forbids me share 

Shall be like ocean's billow, 
On which thy head shall nightly toss, 

And thou shalt seek in vain 
To drowii, in sleep's forgetfulness, 

Thoughts that will haunt thy brain. 

Nor peace nor rest shall soothe thy i>reast, 

For, shouldst thou hfiply dose. 
Foul Incubus shall dance thereon. 

To the bag-pipe of thy nose ; 
While round thy bed, in visions dread, 

Shall gather goblin faces, 
And imps of all degrees and shapes 

Shall scare thee with grimaces. 



THU FALSE ONE. 

Such hideouB sights shall haunt thy nighU, 

Save when tbe startling scream 
Of night-biids foul, the bat and owl, 

Shall chase thy feverish dream. 
No moonlight sweet thine eye shall greet, 

But thou shall wake to see 
The raven's wing its shadow fling 

'Twixt all that 's bright and thee ! 





*"'"*'• RWOtl«Hi. 



THE GOVERNESS* 

Marmaduke Melxowpate was apprenticed to 
a tallow-chmidler, whose tra4e, whatever it may 
want of the genteel, mfty certainly be designated 
a Hghi one^ Shortly after the completion of his 
seven years' servitude, he was placed^ by the libe- 
rality of his friends, who were monied persons, 
in a' snug, ready-mside business^ which^ by dint of 
industry and thrift, he succeeded in rendering 
daily more productive. 

His next thoughts were on matrimony ; but, as 
he had already one woman in his establishment, 
who, officiating in the joint capacities of house- 
keeper and '' maid of all work," was quite as 
much as he could manage, he was apprehensive 
that the introduction of another female into his 
family might prove a hazardous exp^iment. To 
escape from this dilemma, ^ he bit tipon the 
notable expedient of augmenting the dignity and 
duties of his faithful Sally by making her his; 
wife ; and as the damsel, fully sensible of the 
danger of delay in such a cs^se, eonaepted on the 
instant, our tallow-chandler ^as saved the time 



174 THE 60VBBKESS. 

which would have been wasted in g^ing the 
affections of a lady of higher hopes and nicer 
scruples. 

Marmaduke, in the course of time, gained a 
large fortune and a consequent importance among 
his fellow-citizens ; he was, for many yearsj the 
oracle of the ward meetings, and finally attained 
to the dignity of a seat in the common'KK>unci1, 
having, in tlie interim, acquired such a rotundky 
of figure, that his election might have been tenn- 
ed a double return, since he occupied the space 
of two on the benches of that august assembly. 
I should have mentioned that, among his ii^r- 
mediate acquisitions, he had four daughters and 
a son, of whom the latter was the eldest. Of the 
former. Miss Julia, at the period to which our 
history more particularly refers, owned to two- 
and-twenty, while the eldest of her younger 
sisters had but just launched into her teens. 

Jnlia, who had commenced her studies at a 
sixpenny day-schod, was jUnished at an ** esti- 
blidiment^ in one of the western square3, where, 
with other accomplishments, she was taught die 
airs of a fine lady, at second-hand from het 
gcuvemantey and a supreme contempt for trade 
in all its varieties and modifications. Mrs. Mel- 
lowpate determined, on the score of eoMioiny as 



THE GOYERMSSS* 175 

wfU as gentility, that the education of the three 
younger girls should be confided to a governess 
at home* Accordingly, after having, as she ex- 
pressed herself, inquired the^' character*' of half 
ft dozen candidates, and propounded the usual 
questions as to *' sobriety, honesty, industry, and 
folbmerSf** she fixed upon the young lady, but 
lor whom, this '' frail memorial" of the house of 
Mellowpate would never have been presented to 
the reader and to the world. 
< Clara Selby, such was the name of the success- 
ful aspirant, was a sprightly, sensible, and ac« 
oomplished girl^ endowed with a more than or* 
dinary share of personal attractions. The first 
time I saw her she was attired in a plain white 
muslin dress, with a green sash, and a riband of 
the same colour around a cottage bonnet ; and as 
with light and elastic step she was crossing the 
lawn of the citizen's '^ villa," I thought her one of 
the most graceful and interesting creatures I had 
ever beheld. 

It was well for Clara that she possessed a 
buoyancy of spirits, and a contentedness of dispo-* 
sition, which did not readily yield to the pressure 
Qf circuinstances, since the duties which her new 
situation involved w^re neither few nor light. 
She had to rise early, and wash and dress three 



\ 



I7d THE <^dV£ttNiS8S; 

tinruI^chilSren, as wild ais forest colts, whd^iff!>er(6 
wont t6 }>i^8(ent themselves for the operatipli in 
eVery possible position but the right. Sh6 had 
then t6 snperihtend the breaking of their fast- and 
teacups, after which school' commenced^ and was 
(Continued until within two houi^ of dinli^r. l^s 
intenral was apprctpriated to the recreation of her 
pupils/ but, as it afforded them a wider- ^op^ for 
fhischief, it increased rather than diminished the 
cares and responsibilities of our fair heroine. 
• The new gofemess was, moredver, required to 
mend the* wardrobe as well Us' the ^m^hn^its 'Of 

• • - ■ 

her liopeAil charge ; and, in erder that sh^ 
might not be exposed to ritalrjr in that hit^est- 
ing employment, Mrs. Mellolii^te disitoissed-the 
nursery-maid, Ivho had heretofore executed the 
office of sempstress to the trio. 

Miss Mellowpate in the ihean time kept the pre- 
ceptress of her sisters at a becoming di^tande^ It 
was insinuated that the origin of her cool, and dc« 
casionally contemptuous treatment of Glara, wad 
a lurking envy of the latter^s personal attractiohs; 
but this I hold to be a malignant fabrication, for 
Julia's charms were altogether upon a grander 
scale than Clara's : her cheeks were twice as 
round and twice as red ; in fact, she would have 
made two such beauties as our heroine* 



THE GOVERNESS. 179 

If the converse of the proposition that ** fami<- 
liarity breeds contempt*' be true, Mrs. Mellowpate 
must have attained a very high rank in the 
esteem of Miss Selby, to whom she deported 
herself as to an upper servant, and whose salary 
she always designated wages. Again, the uni- 
formly respectful attention which her son paid to 
the governess, was not calculated to heighten the 
regard of the old lady for the object of it ; but, 
(>n the contrary, excited, at times, considerable 
apprehensions in her mind that Robert would 
disgrace his family by marrying beneath his 
station. 

The common*councilman, who was as good- 
natured and warm-hearted a creature as ever 
grew fat upon venison and turtle, treated her 
with almost paternal kindness. Nor was his 
regard for Clara lessened by her occasionally 
stealing half an hour, when he was laid up with 
the gout, to read the '^ City Article," or the 
debates in common council, — an office which 
Julia would not, and his wife could not, perform 
for him ; for although the old lady could tell 
every letter, from A to Z inclusive, when ar- 
ranged in the consecutive order in which she 
first made their acquaintance, she could make 
neither " head nor tail" of them when huddled 

i2 



180 THE 60V£&H£68.^ 

togeCher, without regard to alphabetical pre- 
cedence, in the columns of a newspaper^ I 
infer, however, that she 'was rather more '8uc« 
eessful with capitals^ since she was once heard to 
express her surprise at having found a curious 
book in her daughter's library, entitled: the 
** Dog ov Vekus," written, as she gathered 
from the name at the bottom of the -title-page, 
by oiie John Murray. 

In the vicinity of Mr. Mellowpate's country 
residence lived Sir Charles Ellerton, who had 
just succeeded to the baronetcy with considerable 
landed property, and was a frequent guest at 
Marmaduke*s table. It will readily be imagined 
that Mrs. Mellowpate, who> as the sailors say, 
had always *^ an eye to windward,'' was quite 
alive to the value of the acquaintance, and lost 
no opportunity of improving it; while Julia re- 
ceived him with her most gracious smiles, ad- 
mired his taste, his horse, and, above all, his 
delightful house and grounds —< talked senti- 
mentals to the verge of a declaration, and sang 
what she dared not say. 

The baronet, on the other hand, appeared 
equally taken by the attractions of the young 
lady, was a daily visitor at the house, and, 
when Julia walked out with the children and 



THE GOVSUNESS; 181 

tlidr gOT(er&e8s, be usually contrived to jointly 
party. 

Mtsv Mellowpate ivas delighted at this pro-% 
ittisitig intimacy^ and would have been the hap« 
]piefi€ woman breathing but for the uneasiness 
to which Robert's increased attentions . to Miss 
Selby subjected her« The old Iady*s appre- 
hensions, at last^ became so powerfully excited by 
certain whisperings and significant looks, which 
she had observed between Clara and her son, 
that she determined, to use her own mild ex^ 
pression on the occasion, ** to send the hussy 
about her business;'' and^ accordingly, ^^gave her 
warning." 

Clara received the intimatbn without exhi- 
biting either surprise or displeasure, and Robert 
was altogether silent upon the subject. The 
common-councilman remonstrated, and her three 
pupils, who loved her affectionately, wept in con- 
cert at the idea of parting ; but neither tears nor 
remonstrance availed with Mrs. Mellowpate, who 
was resolute, and, as most of her sex contrive to 
do, eventually gained her point. 

Language cannot describe the mingled emo- 
tions of surprise, consternation, and anger, with 
which Mrs. Mellowpate heard, on coming down 
to breakfast at ten o'clodc on the morning' on 



182 THE GOVSRNfSSi 

which Clam Sdby was to take her departure, 
that she had been handed into a post-dmisei 
about two hourt before^ by Robert Mellowpate, 
who jumped in after her, when they were 
whirled off as fast as four horses could carry 
them. Almost choked with mge and her first 
mouthful of French roll, she hastened up to her 
liege lord, who was just finishing his toilet, and 
exclaimed, '^ Here's a pretty kettle of i&sh !" 

** Why, what's the matter ? are consols up^ or 
tallows down?*' inquired the citizen^ who had, 
in the preceding week, effected a large sale 
of the former to make an investment in the 
latter. 

^' Don't talk to me about your stocks and 
your tallow-grease," continued the lady, " when 
here's that minx, Clarry Selby, has run away 
with our Robert." 

** Our Robert," rejoined her husband, with his 
characteristic phlegm, ^< is much more likely to 
have run away with her : howsomever," he added, 
" Bob hasn't made such a bad choice neither; 
he'll have the prettiest wife in the ward," 

" Wife !" echoed Mrs. Mellowpate ; << if he 
marries her, I'll never speak another word to 
him." 

*' And if he does not marry her," returned the 



Iioii0^ckisen wanplyt^TU dkiiiiherilhiltiy as sure 
^ bia oaole's Bob/' 

*♦ Wbatf exclaim^ )m wife, " do you with 
. to see your family disgraced ?" 

" G^rtmnly not," was the reply ; " and least 
of ajl by the villany of my son." 

At thii^ juncture a post-chaise, drawn by four 
liorsesy which Mrs, Mellowpate had Ordered for 
the purpose of pursuing the fugitives, stopped at 
the door. The common-councilitian, however, 
for a long time, refused to join in the chase ; 
and it was not until the lady expressed her de- 
termination to proceed alone, that her husband, 
influenced by the apprehension of her exposing 
herself in the expedition, consented to take a 
seat beside her. In his way to the vehicle, 
despite of the exhortations of his better half, he 
made a momentary di^ession into the breakfast 
parlour, where he gulped down a cup of coffee, 
and deposited in his pocket a plateful of bread 
and butter interleaved with sundry slices of 
ham^ 

They were fortunate enough, as a celebrated 
Transatlantic writer hath it, " to strike upon 
the trail*' of the fugitives; but, although they 
gained intelligence of them at every inn at which 
(hey stopped to change horses, it was not until 



1 d4 TfiE GOVEAKESB. 

four o'clock in the afternoon that they came up 
with them, which they did at an inn where ^ 
youhg^ couple had halted to dine*. The com- 
mon-councilman had, in the mean time, worked 
himself up into a thorough ill^humow with his 
son, for having, as he contended, maugre the 
demolition of the aforesaid ham and bread and 
butter, ** led him such a dance" upon an empty 
stomach. 

The old lady impelled by her indignation, 
and her lord by his keen scent of a haunch of 
venison, hastened to the apartment in which the 
couple were dining. On entering, they per- 
ceived Clara sitting at one end of the table, and 
the gentleman at the other^ ^bout to commence 
operations on the joint which was sending up its 
savoury steams before him. 

" Bob!" exclaimed the* citizen, losing at once 
his resentment at the 8%ht of his darling dish, 
^' let that haunch alone; you know you coald 
never carve one in your life ; -^ give me the carv-* 
but ha ! what ! whom have we here ? Sir Charles 
Ellerton, as I live by bread !" 

" Ah ! Mr. Mellowpate," rejoined the baronet, 
whom Marmaduke, having been pirepared to meet 
his son, did not at first recognise, — *' and Mrs. 
Mellowpate too I -— you have fait the time to a 



THE CUDYEENBSSr 185 

iecojaTdi^but I be^pardba; allow me to i&tix)- 
duce Lady Ellerton.? * - 

The comtnon-^coiinciliiian's thoughts: soon H-^ 
yerted to the uncut haunch, frpm which, to hi§ 
infinite regret, he perceimt the caloric iaist 
escaping; but iiis wife «tood perfectly aghast^ 
At length she articulated, ^* But whereas myson^ 
Sir?" ■::'■'- 

" Why," replied Sir Charles, glancing at hii 
watch, >^ at this moment, as- I guess, iipoYi 
H:;hange."^ 

" But," continued Mrs. Meltowpate, " he left 
our house with that young lady this morning in a 
post-chaise/' 

" He did so,** rejoined the baronet, '* and 
proceeded with her to the village church, where, 
after bestowing upon me the fairest of earth's 
treasures, he left me, with the intenjtion of driving 
to town, while we proceeded on our way to a 
seat I have in this county, which we shall reach 
at the next stage." 

The partie carrSe then sat down to dinner, 
and, after a pleasant hour or two, separated; the 
common-councilman and the newly married pair 
with mutual expressions of good-will, and Mrs. 
Mellowpate with a fixed determination to have 
no more pretty governesses* 



186 THE GOTISltBSB. 

I am bound to add, in nndiealtoQ of oar friend 
Robert's taste, which may have snSerad in die 
estimation of my leaders, that his afiections had 
been engaged, previously to his acquaintance 
with Clara, to a young lady, to whom he wai 
united shortly after the marriage of the baronet 
Hn. Mellowpate had, indeed, selected a richer 
match for her ion, in the person of a Weit 
India planter'a widow ; but Robert alleged, rea- 
sonably enou^, that the lady had a hundred 
and fifty slaves already, and he had no desire to 
add one to their number. 




A ROYAL VISIT, 

AK EPISTLE FBOM A YOUNG LADY TO HER FRIEKD. 

Dearest Bella! we've had such grand doings in 

•London, 
A^y I take it, before were ne'er under the sun 

done, 
While you have been flirting at Sandgate, — a 

spot 
Very much to my taste, though 'tis rather too 

h6t ; 
Or, perhaps, for some fossil remains digging 

over 
The beds of blue clay between Folkstone and 

Dover, 
Just under those heighto, where the breeze, blow- 
ing stiff, 
Once sent grandpapa's wig flying over the clifT. 

O! why, since, like me, you've for sights such 
a thirst. 
Didn't you put off your journey till iifter the 
firtt? 



190 A ROYAL VISIT. 

O ! that dear first of August ! I ne*er shall forget 

it,- 
You should have been with us, — I did so r^ret 

it. 
You, doubtless, my dear Annabella, lemember 
That terribly awful last ninth of November, 
When the King should have dined with the city, 

in state, 
But sent an excuse on the eve of the^^^^. 
My stars 1 what alarm and excitement pervaded 
All classes of folk, as the streets they paraded. 
In that perilous hour, I acknowledge, for one, 
I forgot the Mayor's /a^«, in my fears for my own. 
How vague were the rumours assigning a reason ! 
Some spoke of affronts, others hinted at treason ; 
The magnates look'd grave, and the populace 

raird on, 
But in vain, for the monarch would not be pre- 
vailed on. 
Though an alderman gallantly offer'd, they say, 
To enact the commander-in-chief for that day, 
And clear the King's path, at the head of the 

forces. 
On one of his Majesty's cream-colour*d horses. 
Civic meetings were call'd, but, alas 1 not a male 

of them. 
When they heard " explanations,'' eou|d make 

head or tail of them : 



A ROYAL VISIT« 191 

The truth of it was, -^ but, for goodnesB* sake, 
Bell, 

As you va}iie my credit and friendshipy don't 
tell,— 

I had it from Pa (a great man in the city. 

And a member, you know, of the ** Visit Com- 
mittee")— 

Tliat old Gog and Magog, those grim-looking 

kerns, 
Whose clubsy like some others, are heavy con- 
cerns, 
Had, with trait'rous intention, complotted to fall 
On the King and his suite as they enter'd the 

hall; 
But the Lord Mayor elect the conspiracy scented, 
Which was happily thus, by his wisdom, pre- 
vented. 

Once before, our good King, — ^^he was then 

Duke of Clarence, — 
At a banquet, served up by Birch, Bleaden, or 

Farrance, 
In that very same place, had well nigh paid the 

price 
Of his life for his feast, through another device, 
(I think 'twas an anchor supporting a crown,) 
Which plump on the table came thundering 

down. 



191 A BQTAL yi3IT- 

His Highn^a escaped, but the yile spervue 

ceti, 
Diacha^S^ from jtlKt Qvkrtmn'd lampi^ (-twai i 

pity !) 

Was soatter'd in every dilrectipn, and plt^y'd 
Wild hayoc amopg all the lace apd brooftd^. 

You will ask, ** Whkt hwi^ these things^ so 

carefully nursed 
In your ineoioryy to do^ Miss^ with Ai^gust the 

first r 
My profem is merely a glance retrospec^yey 
And pot a digression — so sp^re your inyec- 

tive; 
But as you grow impatient, we*ll plunge, if you 

please, 
As my brother Bob hath it, in medias re^ 
You must know, when the New London Bridge 

was completed. 
The Committee, addressing our monarch, en- 
treated 
He would please to walk oyer it first c it was 

queer 
lo ask royal William to play pioneer ! 
However, he most condescendingly granted 
Their pray'r^ and the cits, at last, got what they 

wanted. 



A AOYAL VISIT. 193 

After some pros and cons, 'twas among them 

agreed 
That the royal cortege should by water pro- 
ceed; 
Which was, doubtless, much better than shaking 

their bones, 
In rumbling state vehicles, over the stones. 
There was not a barge, a bow-window, or 

attic. 
Commanding a view of the pageant aquatic, 
That had not been engaged ; but we happen'd to 

Tallin 
With my school-fellow, little Teresa Tarpaulin, 
Through whose kind intervention we managed to 

get 
An invite to a " dejeiiner d la fourchettCy** 
And were boarded and lodged, without trouble or 

charges. 
In one of her father the lighterman's barges. 

'Twas the loveliest day you could picture : the 

sky 
Was as blue and as bright as your own sparkling 

eye; 
The river exhibited two rows of craft. 
All moor'd, as the learned would say, " fore and 

aft;" 

K 



IH A EOYAL VIBIT. 

Each flung to the breeze some gay pennant oc 
flag,— 

There was not e'en a cock-boat without a red ng. 

You could scarcely conceive a scene more pic- 
turesque, 

Though a group, here and there, hmk'd a little 
grotesque. 

I saw cluiter'd, foi instance, the Ijmehouse-hok 
Tibbaes, 

TbeTumbulls, the Smiths, and those frights l)ie 
Miss Gibbses. 

In fact, I dare say Father Thames never bore 

On his tide such a medley of "odd fish" before. 

Then among the canaille, on the bank on each side, 

One or two pugiUstic encounters we spied ; 




Not arising, I take it, from wrath or ebriety. 
But just for the sake of a little variety. 




ODD FISH. 



A BOYAL VISIT. 197 

Yet I scarcely need tell you, dear Bell, that, in 

spite 
Of such scenes, 'twas a truly magnificent sight. 

They gave us a grand entertainment on board 
Our barge, which with all sorts of good things 

was stored. 
Mrs.T., a most warm-hearted creature, presided, 
Of course, o'er the banquet her husband pro- 
vided ; 
While he, who a capital carver is reckon'd. 
To his kind better half play'd an excellent se- 
cond ; 
Miss Gibbs (Seraphina Claudine), with a hand 

which is 
As crimson as beet-root, dispensed the ham sand- 
wiches. 
And her brother sliced up, with an air quite gen- 
teel, 
A huge cut-and-come-again fillet of veal. 

From the wharfs, on each side, in the warmth 
of their loyalty. 
Some fired carronades off, in honour of roy- 
alty; 
But we, with successive reports of champagne, 
Saluted the King, as he pass'd with his train. 



1 



196 AXOTAL VISIT. 

At his Majesty's tide tat his consort, and nigh 'era, 
With the helm in his hand, was the gallant Sir 

Byam; 
Another state coxswain embarked at the stairs, 
Who has lately been placed at the helm of affairs. 
And whose barge to a band-box a punster com- 
pared — 
It contain'd our loved monarch's Chrey Whig, he 
declared. 

As the train disembarked, there were scrapings 

and greeting — 
(I had this from a person who witnessed the 

meeting) — 
When his Majesty said, in the kindest of tones, 
" How d'ye do, Mr. Routh ? — Is that you, Mr. 

Jones ?" 
The King and his Queen — (don't imagine I joke)— 
Walk'd over the bridge just like two other folk, 
When they saw the balloon of the famed Mr. 

Green^ 
(Not the only inflated thing present, I ween. 
Since royalty's smiles are proverbial, alas ! 
For puffing up people, like hydrogen gas.) 
The banquet came next, which was voted unique: 
As our French neighbours say, 'twas mperhe^ 

magnifique ; 



A BOTAL TUIT. 



Twas served up in a tent, or pavilion, m gay 
As Jack-in-tlie-gieen upon cbimney-sweep's day. 




There were fish, flesh, and Tovl, fruit orevery 

variety. 
In 8uch plenty a glutton might cram to satiety ; 
But, strange to relate (the event was most tragic), 
The wine disappear'd from the table like magic; 
And, though the Committee had laid in a stock — 
For tiie cits are no churls — of champagne aad 

old hock. 
Not an alderman e'en could get hold of a bottle. 
For love or for money, to cool his parch'd throttle ; 



200 A ROYAL VISIT. 

And, though some^ being conjurors, haply could 
call 

From the " vasty deep" spirits, not one of them 
all, 

Though they used pretty strong objurgations, were 
able 

To conjure one bottle of wine on the table. 

It soon proved that some tradesmen, sub rosd, as 
waiters 

Had been smuggled in, and the bibulous traitors 

Contrived, or else Rumour tells horrible lies, 

'Twixt the cellar and feast to cut oflp the sup- 
plies; 

Thus creating — (from all such purloiners defend 
us !) — 

An " hiatus,'* as Bob would say, " vald^ de- 
fiendusr 

I regret very much that I have not left space 

In my letter the speeches and toasts to em- 
brace ; 

Both were worthy, no doubt, so enlightened a 
century — 

The cits' were most loyal, their guests' compli- 
mentary. 

At length, having sipp'd of the spiced loving 
cup, 

The King took his leave, and the party broke up. 



A BOYAL VISIT. 301 

Believe me to rest, ever dear Anoabella, 
Your sincerely attach'd and aSectiouate 

Stblla. 

P. S. — Edward Mortimer sat, I omitted to say, 
In the barge, close beside me, the whole of the 

day; 
I can't bear him, you know, but he sings most 

delightfully ; 
Fanny Fliit was there too, and look'd at us ao 

spitefully. 
The young man's toell enough, but he's rather 

pedantic, 
Though his verses are sweet, and his name's quite 

romantic. 




THE ABBOTS KITCHEN ; 

Om, LAYING A 6H08T. 

Patrick Rtan was a native of Mullinahone^ 
in the county Tipperary, which all the world 
knows to be in the province of Munster. He 
possessed many of the virtues by which the Irish 
character, despite the disgrace which agitators 
and demagogues have flung upon it, is distin- 
guished, with a larger share of ballast than 
usually falls to the lot of his countrymen. He 
was, however, one of a numerous family, every 
successive addition to which rendered their little 
potato piece less adequate to their wants, until, 
at length, when work became scarce, they found 
their domestic comforts reduced to a murphy and 
a half per diem. 

Under these circumstances, a general effort 
was made by the members of the family to get 
their living away from the paternal mud cabin ; 
and Paddy Ryan determined to seek his fortune 
in England. He was a universal favourite in the 
neighbourhood, and no sooner was his intention 



THE abbot's kitchen. 205 

promulgated, than there was a contribution set 
on foot to fit him out for his expedition, in a 
manner which would not disgrace ould Ireland. 
John Oldis gave him a coat, Tom Wright a 
pair of leathern breeches, and Father Fox a 
shag waistcoat ; so that on the morning on 
which he set out on his journey, with his bundle 
slung over his shoulder on his shilelah, there 
was not a claner, tighter-rigged, or handsomer 
fellow, in all Tipperary. 

** Good morning to ye, Pat," said Father 
Dennis, the parish priest of Kilvemnon, as Ryan 
met him on the skirts of the bog ; " it 's early ye 
are on the road this blessed day, and with your 
holyday clothes on too : what's the maning of 
that, Pat, and no pattern or fair within a dozen 
miles of ye?" 

" O then ril be bail your reverence has not 
heard that Judy's married, and Norah's gone 
into sarvice at Mr. Despard's, at Killahy, and 
that I'm going to sake my fortin the other side 
of the water, and lave the potato piece between 
the ould people and the pigs." 
; " I always said ye were a good boy,*' was 
the reply; "and when Father Rice, the friar, 
«aid ye were going to the devil through the 
Protestant church yonder, I told him, maybe, 



SO0 TBB abbot's KITCHEN. 

ye'd miss the way* A couple of tenp^oies, 
Paty and an old man*8 blessing, will do ye no 
harm* Keep a clone conscience, and say you 
prayers, and never be ashamed of old Ireland, 
whatever ye do, and it 's prosper ye will all the 
world over. And harkye, Paddy Ryan, don*t be 
lifting your hand too often to your head, whe^ 
ther ye've a shilelah, or a drop of the cratur 
in it." 

The first object which rivetted Ryan's atten- 
tion on stepping out of the steam-boat, on the 
English shore, was a recruiting party, the ser- 
geant of which, attracted by the ^' thews and 
sinews'' of the tall Hibernian, walked up, and 
inquired if he would '' list." 

" Is it list?" says Pat; " with all the pleasure 
in life to any thing ye have to say, Mister Ser- 
geant," 

*^ I mean," says the sergeant, '* will you serve 
the king ?" 

'< Bother 1 how will I do that?" inquired 
Ryan. 

'^ By fighting for him," answered he of the 
halbert, endeavouring to slip a shilling into Pat's 
fingers, which, however, the latter eluded, and, 
catching the other's hand at the same time, gave 
it a squeeze which not only brought the tears into 



THX abbot's XITCHBN. 307 

bis eyai, but left bis majesty's profile as plainly 
impressed upon tbe sergeant's palm as it ever 
was upon the coin of tbe realm. 

^^ And wbat would I get by tbat/' continued 
Ryan, " bat a broken bead ev^y day in the 
week, and a bullet throu^ it, maybe, on 
Sunday?" 

" Why, you'd have a fine coat on your back, 
money in your pocket, and would live like a 
fighting cock.'* 

" O then I would not wish to live like any 
such quarrelsome baste,** was the reply ; " be- 
sides I'm thinking it is not for nothing ye carry 
that big cane in your fist, and that, if I made 
a mistake on the right side, and put my musket 
on the wrong shoulder, maybe, ye'd be rapping 
my knuckles for it." 

" O," says the sergeant, " that is a trifle !" 

" That 's true, for ye," said Ryan ; " only, 
maybe, I'd be after knocking ye down for that 
same, and that 's death by the law; so good 
morning to ye. Mister Sergeant. It 's a pity ye 
were not bom a counsellor, for ye 've the deviPs 
own tongue in yer mouth." 

Ryan's first care was to find out a builder, to 
whom he had a letter of introduction from a 
friend, which, with a certificate of good conduct 



308 THB abbot's KITCHEN. 

from the curate of his pariah, procured him 
initant employmeitt His master soon b^an 
to find that Pat's qualifications were not con- 
fined to carrying the hod, but that he could Ibj 
a brick as straight as the best of them ; the re- 
sults of which discovery were an advance of 
wages and lighter occupation. One of Rjao'i 
principal recommendations to the favour ofliis 
employer was bis sobriety; for, although it 
cannot be denied that he had a national par- 
tiality for whisky, he loved it, as he was wool 
sensibly to remark, too well to abuse it. 




It happened that a gentleman, who, by the 
death of his father, came into possession of 
c<»isiderable property, conceived the idea of re- 
storing part of a ruined abbey on one of his 



THB abbot's kitchen. 209 

estates, and converting it into an occasional re- 
sidence. The employer of Ryan was fixed upon 
to execute the requisite repairs, and Paddy was 
accordingly despatched with a party of labour- 
ers to the spot. 

The majority of his companions made a vil- 
lage in the neighbourhood their head-quarters, 
but Ryan procured lodgings in a little cottage. 
within a short distance of the abbey. Whether 
he was induced to this step by the trim ap- 
pearance of the cottage itself, by the climbing 
rose and clematis which covered the front, or by 
a pair of bright eyes and rosy cheeks which he 
had accidentally seen peeping through the blos- 
soms, I cannot take upon me to determine. 

Paddy soon became a favourite in the family 
with whom he had taken up his abode : he was 
merry, good-natured, and obliging; sang very 
passably^ — in a comic song, particularly, he was 
irresistible ; and told a story with great humour 
and effect. To these his qualifications maybe 
added a more than ordinary share of native wit, 
which enabled him to turn aside, or fling back 
upon their authors, the rustic sarcasms which 
his national peculiarities would occasionally pro- 
voke. 

Now touching this same abbey, to which allu- 



210 TH£ ABBOT*8 KITCHEN. 

sion has already been made, there was a tradi- 
tion that a particular room, which had acquired, 
I know not how, the appellation of the '' Abbot's 
Kitchen/'* was haunted, and that the spirit of 
the prior, at the head of a numerous retinae of 
monks, noctumally, about the hour of twelve, 
made a circuit of the apartment, which was, 
doubtless, connected with some of the pleasing 
recollections of their earthly sojourn. 

In confirmation of this story, several most 
yeracious persons, among the neighbouring cot- 
tagers, asserted that they, at various times, and 
at irregular intervals, observed, from a distance, 
lights moving in the apartments in question ; but 
whether the said lights proceeded from the tapers 
of the peripatetic fathers, or were occasioned by 
the presence of spirits which sought rather con- 
cealment than publicity, it would not, with my 
limited means of arriving at the truth, be safe to 
hazard an opinion. 

Scarcely, however, was the first square yard 
of masonry raised upon the ruined towers, than 
they became the scene of the most portentous 

* There is an apartment bearing the same name, and 
to which a similar tradition refers, in the magnificent 
ruin of Netley Abbey, on the banks of the Southampton 
Water. 



THE abbot's kitchen. 213 

and appalliDg apparitions. lights, which in 
brilliancy and variety of colour would have rival- 
ed the illuminations at VauxhaU, were seen flit- 
ting from chamber to chamber; chains, which, 
if an estimate of their ponderosity might be 
formed from the sound produced, could never have 
been lifted by mortal hands, clanked along the 
corridors; and if, by chance, a luckless work- 
man left any of his tools behind him at night, 
the most fearful havoc was mide among them 
before morning. Mattocks and pickaxes were 
broken, barrows turned upside down, and their 
wheels detached and sent rolling to the foot of 
the acclivity on which the edifice waa raised. 

The consternation which these sights and 
sounds spread among the artificers employed in 
the restoration of the building, caused a very 
large proportion of them to abandon their tasks, 
until, at last, the steward of the estate wrote to 
inform the baronet, his master, that the works 
were almost, at a stand-still, since only three 
labourers could be found who would work upon 
the premises. 

Sir Charles, whose residence was but a few 
miles distant, immediately on the receipt of the 
letter, mounted his horse, with an intention of 
investigating the matter, and was passing the 



214 THE abbot's KITCHEK. 

abbey, somewhat late in the eyeniag, when he 
was surprised at hearing the noise of a trowel tA 
an hour when, he supposed, the workmen would 
hare oeased their labours. He glided his hone 
up to that part of the building whence the soand 
proceeded, and discorered our hero, Paddy RyaQ; 
just on the point of finishing his task. 

" You are late at work to-night, my friend," 
said the baronet. 

" Your honouf may say that," was Paddy's 
answer ; " but I was after putting the top brick 
to a little job, which, maybe, if it rains in the 
night, would be like a drowned kitten, — none 
the better for the wetting.*' 

** But are you not afraid," inquired Sir Charles, 
'^ to remain by yourself, at so late an hour, in a 
place which is currently reported to be haunted ?" 
Afraid, is it, your honour?*' said Pat; 

now, upon my word and conscience, I never 
saw any thing yet, in the wide world, that Vd 
half so much rason to be afraid of as myself." 

'^ That speaks something for your courage, 
my man, and more for your modesty," observed 
the baronet. -^- 

" Is it modesty ? Ot fam,'' ' TOya j^ an, " that^s 
a plant which, they say, does not growWitti^ ™y 
country, and that what there is of it is all amwg 






THB abbot's KITCHEK. 215 

the women ; but if it 's courage ye mane, though 
rd father ate my potato in pace, any day, than 
fight for it, it is not Paddy Ryan, I'm thinking, 
would turn his back upon friend or foe." 

" Then, Paddy," said gir Charles, " I take it 
you are just the man I want ; I am very desirous 
to get at the bottom of the mystery of these 
strange noises and apparitions, which, after all, 
I apprehend to have their origin in trickery. 
Now what would you take to keep watch in the 
Abbot's Kitchen to-morrow night ? " 

" A pipe and a drop of whisky," said Ryan ; 
" and, maybe, a shilelah, your honour." 

" But I mean," continued the baronet, " what 
sum of money would you consider a sufficient re- 
ward for the duty ? " 

'^ Is it the cash ? O then it shall never be said 
that Pat Ryan could not take a pipe and a drop 
of Marlfield,* without being paid for it." 

" Well," remarked the baronet, " love ef 
money does not appear to be among your faults, 
at aiiy rate, my good fellow." 

" That 's true, for your honour," replied Pat, 
*' for the fact is, I never could keep a shilling 
long^ enough in my pocket to get a liking for it." 

* The name of a celebrated distillery near Clomnel. 



216 THE abbot's KITCHBN* 

'^ So !*' exclaimed Sir Charles ; '^ since there 
is no coming to terms with you on any other 
footing, perhaps you will keep the watch of 
which I was speaking, as a mere matter of 
favour to myself, who am, in fact^ the owner of 
the estate." 

" With all the pleasure in life," answered 
Ryan, " and it 's mighty Httle I'd think of the 
favour after all, your honour." 

" Well," continued Sir Charles, as he rode off, 
^* I shall take care that you are furnished with a 
good supper, and a tumbler of punch, in the 
Abbot's Kitchen, to-morrow evening; and you 
shall be provided with a brace of pistols, in case 
of accidents." 

" Two tumblers, plase your honour," bellowed 
Pat after the baronet; " two tumblers, — for, 
maybe, the ghost would like a drop, and then 
he'll tell all he knows about the matter, I'll 
engage for him," 

A few hours before Ryan entered upon his 
new office of ghost-catcher, he was sitting alone 
in the cottage, when Rose Hazelgrove (his land- 
lord's daughter) entered the room. She had 
been unusually thoughtful the whole of the day ; 
and, without replying to Paddy's salutation of 
" Ah, Miss Rose, a cuishla, is that yourself?" 



THE abbot's kitchen* 217 

observed, in a somewhat reproachful tone, — 
" And so, Mr. Ryan, you intend to go upon this 
wild scheme of yours to-night ?" 

" Arrah ! now/' says Pat, " what else would 
I do? ye would not have me disappoint his 
honour, would ye ?" 

** No," answered the pretty damsel ; " but you 
might get some one to watch with you — — *' 

"O! then,** exclaimed Ryan, " don't ye 
know it 's a maxim among ghosts, that two 's 
company, and three 's none ? and sorrow a one of 
them did ye ever hear of who appeared to more 
than a single person at a time.** 

" You don't think me silly enough, Mr. 
Ryan,** said Rose, ** to believe in any such non- 
itense: if you come to any mischief, it will be 
from the living, and not the dead.*' 

" And haven't I," observed Pat, ** a big shile- 
lah, then, which never missed fire, and a strong 
arm at the small end of it?" 

*' But, consider, you are but one man,** was 
the reply, " and only think, if they were to 
murder you!** 

" Why, then. Miss Rose, agrahT said the 
Irishman, with a slight touch of the tender in 
his voice, '^ I should die a stranger in a land of 

L 



218 THE ABBOTTS XITCH£N. 

strangerSy and there would be none to weep for, 
or to wake me !" 

'M am sure/' exclaimed Rose^ ** twisting up 
the corner of her apron, and turning aside to 
wipe away the tear which had gathered in her 
eye, '* I am sure it 's very unkind of you to say 
so, Mr. Ryan, for " 

*' O ! then," said Paddy, ** don't be spoiling 
your praskeen* in that way, a lanna machree; 
I'll dance at your wedding yet.'' 

** My wedding, Mr. Ryan ! " replied the dam- 
sel, '* I don't understand " 

" Ah, Rose, Rose," said Pat, ** upon my con- 
science it 's a cute girl ye are. Maybe I didn't 
see ye, the other night, walking through the 
park with Mr. Nibblepen, his honour's steward ?" 

" You know," exclaimed Rose, rather sharply, 
'' that he would walk home with me ; you 
don't think I would have that disagreeable 
old " 

" Never say the word, honey," cried Pat, in- 
terrupting her ; '' I never saw him so agreeable 
before, for he- looked in your face like a cat at 
a bowl of cream ; and if he'd the misfortune to 

• Apron. 



THE abbot's kitchen. 221 

be born twenty years before ye, sure wasn't it 
your fault for coming into the wOrld so long after 
him ? But who is that walking across the mea- 
dow ? Dry up your tears, Rose, that 's a darling 
now." 

" Are they all oflf now?" inquired Rose, as 
she passed her apron over her face. 

" No/' says Pat, " there *s one on your cheek 
yet ; — wait while I brush it oflf " 

" O fie! Mr. Ryan," said Rose. 

" Lips were made before pocket-handkerchiefs> 
my darling," exclaimed Ryan, as he hurried out 
of the house to keep his appointment. 

Ryan had no vocation for fighting, nor was 
he, like his countrymen in our illustration, and 
some who cannot plead the excuse of ignorance, 
a promoter of brawls among others ; yet he pos- 
sessed a determined courage, united to coolness 
and presence of mind, which peculiarly adapted 
him for the task he had undertaken. 

On arriving at the Abbot's Kitchen, he found 
every thing but the ghost prepared for his recep- 
tion. There was a table on which was placed a 
round of beef, a case bottle of whisky, and tum- 
blers, tobacco pipes, and pistols in pairs. 

It was at an advanced period of the autumn, 
and the evening was tempestuous. The wind 



i 



222 THE abbot's KITCHEN. 

swept fitfully around the antiquated buildiog, 

moaning through its unglazed and tenantless 

chambers and long corridors, and Paddy had 

reason to congratulate himself, that while bis 

other wants had been so carefully anticipated, a 

blazing wood fire, and a plentiful supply of fuel 

wherewith to renovate it, had been provided. 

Having finished his repast, he drew the table 

nearer to the fire^ brewed himself a stiff tumbler 

of whisky punch, lighted his pipe, and made up 

his mind to be comfortable. Between the puffs, 

he amused himself by singing snatches of a ditty, 

to the tune of Nora Creinay the burden of which 

was 

'^ Rose, my life, 

Pat Ryan*8 wife. 

His joy and pride ye'll be, my darling.*^ 

It was towards midnight that he was chant- 
ing the stanza which thus embodied his connubial 
anticipations, when, as if in reproof of his pre- 
sumption, a hollow and deep voice, apparently 
proceeding from the vault beneath the chamber, 
exclaimed " Never ! ! !" 

" O ! then," cried Pat, " if I did not know 
that I am in England, I would swear that that 
was one of my own country echoes." His specu- 
lations, however, upon the subject, were soon in- 



THB ABBOt's KITCHKK- 223 

terrupted by the clanking of chains through the 
passage leading to the ap^tment, the Abbot's 
Kitchen, in which Ryan was stationed. Sud- 
denly the sounds ceased, and, in a few seconds 
after, he heard three distinct knocks at the 
door. 

" It 's the ghost of a gentleman, any how,'* 
says Pat, " by his double knock. Walk in,*' he 
added, " whoever ye are, for it isn't a night to 
be standing on the wrong side of a door.** 

. Another pause of a few seconds ensued, when 
the door slowly opened, and discovered a tall 
figure, enveloped in a white robe, which left only 
its features visible, and these were pale, ghastly, 
and cadaverous. 

Ryan was somewhat startled by the apparition ; 
but soon regaining his natural hardihood, he ad- 
dressed it by saying — ** It 's a cold country ye 
come from, Fn^ thinking, by the light dress ye*ve 
on; maybe ye'd like a tumbler of punch after 
your walk ; if so, never say the word twice, but 
help yourself.** 

Tlie figure shook its head slowly and so- 
lemnly, in token of its rejection of Ryan's hos- 
pitable invitation. " Then what 's the maning" 
inquired the latter, " of your disturbing a dacent 
man over his whisky, at this time of night ? ** 



224 THE abbot's XFTCHEIT. 

Obtainbg no answer, he continued, ** Ifye'M 
neither gpcJie nor drink, maybe ye'd be taking 
yourself off, and lave me to finish that bottle of 
Marlfield by myself, in pace ?** 

The apparition, so far from taking Paddy's 
hint, advanced a pace or two into the room, 
when Ryan, snatching up one of the pistols, 
exclaimed, " Advance another step, and, dead or 
alive, ril shoot ye." The figure came forward, in 
spite of the warning, and Pat, at the distance of 
about ten feet, took a deliberate aim, and fired. 

His visitor remained motionless, and without 
betraying any symptoms of being injured, or 
even disconcerted, by Paddy's salute ; but, after 
a pause, it slowly raised its hand to its mouth, 
and taking thence a bullet, exhibited it to Ryan 
with something like an air of triumph. 

" O ! then, it 's a big lie ye're telling," said Pat, 
'' for sorrow a shot was there in either pistol; 
more by token, I took the liberty of peeping into 
them myself; but, as ye seem to have supped 
upon bullets, maybe ye 'd like a pistol for break- 
fast, so open your mouth for a big swallow ;'' 
and, as he spoke, Ryan launched the recently- 
discharged weapon, with such force and precision, 
at the head of the intruder, as to bring him 
instantly upon his knees. Recovering himself, 



THB abbot's KttCHBN. 225 

• 

however y before Paddy could lay hold of him, 
the stranger gained the portal of the building, 
and, disappearing in the gloom of the surround- 
ing forest, efifectually baffled pursuit. 

So anxious was Sir Charles to ascertain the 
result of his scheme, that he was at the abbey, 
on the following morning, at sunrise. On enter- 
ing the Abbot's Kitchen, he was surprised and 
alarmed on finding his watchman stretched, at 
full length, upon the ground, and, beside him, a 
pistol which had evidently been discharged. His 
exclamation, however, had the effect of relieving 
him from his apprehensions ; for Ryan, awakened 
by the sound, started instantly on his feet, and, 
in reply to the baronet's eager inquiries, related 
the adventures of the night. 

" One thing is quite evident,** said Sir Charles, 
when Pat had finished his story, ** that the in- 
truder is no ghost, and I am much obliged to 
you for your services in ascertaining the fact ; but 
it would have been very satisfactory if we could 
have fixed on the author of the^ imposture/' 

" Will your honour tell me," says Ryan, 
** who charged the pistols?" 

My steward," was the answer. 

And who brought them here ?*' pursued Pat. 

" Nibblepen himself," s^id th^ baronet^ " and 

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226 THB abbot's KITCHEN. 

deposited them on the table in my presence, 
where they remained untouched till you came ; 
for, as you entered the kitchen by one door, we 
quitted it by the other." 

" Then," says Pat, " Til bet a gallon of 
whisky to a potato-paring, that if Mr. Nibblepen 
didn't play the ghost, it 's himself can tell your 
honour who did." 

'' Impossible!" exclaimed Sir Charles; <' the 
supposition is preposterous." 

" Maybe your honour's right, and it's not 
for the likes of me to be saying ye're not," 
replied Ryan, respectfully; " but does your 
honour think the ghost would have stood fire 
at three paces, if he hadn't known, right well, 
that there was no ball in the pistol ?" 

** There is something in that, Ryan," said the 
baronet ; " but I cannot bring myself to believe 
that Nibblepen would be guilty of such base 
chicanery." 

" If it was Mr. Nibblepen himself," continued 
Pat, '' Tm thinking he has not rubbed out the 
mark I made upon his thick skull with the but- 
end of that same pistol. Maybe your honour 
would just call and ask after his health this morn- 
ing ; and if ye don't find him with his head in a 
sling, my name 's not Pat Ryan." 



THE ABBOT S KITCHEN. 227 

The result of Sir Charles's visit proved the 
accuracy of Ryan's guess at the author of the 
imposture ; and the steward ultimately confessed 
that his object in practising it was to deter the 
baronet from making tlie abbey a place of resi- 
dence, inasmuch as bis presence would interfere 
with some of Nibblepen's projects, which, it was 
presumed, had a more direct reference to his 
own proper interests than to those of bis master. 

The steward was immediately dismissed from 
his office, and Paddy Ryan was married, the next 
week, to Rose Hazelgrove, and is, at this mo- 
ment, living rent-free upon the baronet's estate, 
in a pretty cottage, surrounded by a few acres 
of land, by the cultivation of which, and his 
professional labours, he la said to be making 
a fortune. 




REFORM. 

We've often thought, and p*rhaps *twill strike 
The reader, the Reform Bill 's like 

Our subject-plate, a waggon ; 
The fore-horse in the team *s a Grey, 
And, though they're working night and day, 

But heavily they drag on. 

For our own parts, we never mix 
In state or civic politics. 

Yet wish " the Bill " may be a 
Most sov' reign cure for England's ills. 
And prove, like Abemethy's pills, 

A perfect panacea. 

We boast no legislative powers, 
But leave to wiser heads than ours 

The labours for which we 
Have no vocation, while we say, 
Cut every rotten branch away« 

But do not harm the tree. 




COLOSSOS 0» HBOPM- 



R£FOEM« 231 

Without pronouncing on " the Bill," 
In praise or censure, there are still 

Some things we can't help noting ; 
For instance, those who t'other day 
Got ten pounds for their vote, will pay 

Ten pounds a-year for voting. 

In many a wight, whose crippled toe 
On cushion rests, " the Bill " will blow 

Up hope's expiring embers ; 
He'll soon discard his gouty shoes, 
Bless'd with the liberty to choose 

Another set of members. 

The poor especially, 'tis said. 

Expect " the Bill" will cheapen bread — 

We rather doubt it ; still 
Some reason in the hope we see, 
They've heard so much concerning the 

Provisions of " the Bill." 

And, should it pass into a law, 
Such wonders as the world ne'er saw 

'Twill bring about, we trow ; 
Since it has clauses which propose, 
We're told, to give a voice to those 

Who have no voices now. 



232 KEFORH. 

Thus Birmiogfaam, for deeds io arms 
So famedy though safe from war*8 alarms, 

Will profit by the plan ; 
While Manchester, of high renown. 
Will send two members up to town 

By Pickford*8 caravan. 

And ShefiSeld too, that shines in steel, 
Its benefits will surely feel 

Through all its various trades ; 
It needs no second sight to see 
Its representatives will be 

Two keen, well-temper'd blades. 

Nay, in the " Commons' House," a few 
Would have the colonies vote too ; — 

How strange 'twould be, some day. 
When Parliament for bus'ness meets, 
To see two members take their seats, 

Returned from Botany Bay ! 

'Tis more than probable " the Bill " 
Will oust a few old members ; still 

There must be some who never 
Can care about a seat, since they 
Would be, could they but have their way. 

Upon their legs for ever. 



Our song is sung; — if aak'd to own 
Our party, we would answer — none — 

Whig, Radical, or Tory ; 
We rank ourselves among the friends 
Of those who, scorning private ends, 
Seek England's weal and glory. 




MORE COPY ! 

If there be two words ia the English language 
for which we entertain a pre-eminent dislike, it 
is for those which we have placed at the head 
of this article — " More Copy." Reader, if thou 
be the editor of a newspaper or a magazine, 
and have all the articles to write thyself, thou 
wilt fully comprehend the awful import of those 
magic words ; but if thou have not the felicity 
of officiating in either of those capacities, it may 
behove us to explain to thee that " copy*' is 
the disparaging term by which printers are wont 
to designate our most original lucubrations. 

We remember to have read — we know not 
precisely where, but suspect that the fact was 
elicited by an examination before a committee of 
the House of Commons — that there are many 
thousands in this metropolis who rise in the 
morning without knowing where they shall lay 
their heads at night; which we can the more 
readily believe, since we can quote two cases 
in point. One refers to a gentleman, learned in 




EUBAEEATION. 



MOEE COPT. 237 

the law — and, we infer, from his vagarious pro- 
pensities, a bachelor — who repaired to an inn, 
one fine morning in the vacation, with the inten-^ 
tion of going to Southampton, but found that 
the coach was full. ** And pray," inquired he, 
pointing to a stage at the other end of the yard, 
•* where is that going to?" "To Northampton," 
was the reply. " Ah, well," continued the learn- 
ed gentleman, " put my portmanteau into the 
boot ; Northanipton or Southampton — 'tis all 
the same ; " and to Northampton he went. The 
other instance is of recent occurrence, and in- 
volves a portion of our own history, in relating 
which we have adopted the editorial plural, in 
order that we may not subject ourselves to a 
charge of egotism. 

We had, for some week^, been flogging our 
wits in a race against a couple of printing- 
presses, in the course of which period the dread- 
ed demand for " more copy" had been reiterated 
in our ears from the mouths of a brace of 
printers' devils, usque ad nauseam. We were 
enabled, however, to feed the voracious cor- 
morants who beset us, until last Monday at noon, 
when we were *' run to a stand-still." 

Two emissaries, one from Mr, Moyes, and the 
other from Mr. Davison — whom Elizabeth, our 



338 MORB COPT. 

comely but careless waiting-maid, had incai- 
tiously admitted, (maugre our repeated injune- 
tioQS that she would commune with all sttS(H- 
cious-rlooking persons from the window,) were 
bawling " More copy !'' in concert in the holl, if 
such it can be termed, of our humble domicile. 
Alas ! we had none to give them, — for, although 
we had taken a composing draught in the mom- 
ing, not a line had we indited. 

Meanwhile our two assailants, who had re- 
ceived strict orders to wait until their demands 
were satisfied, kept their posts with the perti- 
nacity of experienced bailiffs. There was no- 
thing left for us but flight. Accordingly, we 
made a sudden sally into the passage, and 
rushing by our besiegers, gained the street. 
They, however, not being disposed thus to lose 
sight of their prey, followed us at full speed, 
and had well nigh overtaken us, when we flung 
ourselves on the top of a four-horse coach, and 
soon left pur pursuers far behind. Unluckily, 
a stoppage occurred in the narrow part of the 
Borough (for our home is on the Surrey side of 
the Thames), and the Sydenham stage became 
as stationary as that of Covent Grarden or Drury 
Lane. 

After waiting for twenty minutes, a cry of 



MORE COPY- 239 

^ More copy !" broke faintly upon our ears ; and 
casting an anxious glance behind, we perceived 
our indefatigable foes within a hundred yards of 
us. We made our exit from the stage, and 
taking again to our heels, dived down St. Tho* 
mas's Street, where we had the misfortune, in 
our haste, to overturn the stall of a nymph who 
retailed apples. The damsel, in quest of re- 
venge or reparation, added to the number of our 
pursuers, when, bethinking ourselves of the stra* 
tagem of Hippomenes, we dropped half-a-crown 
in the path of our Atalanta, which she stooped to 
pick up, and thus, happily for us, losing ground, 
allowed us to escape from her vengeance. 

With unabated speed we continued our course 
through the terra incognita of Tooley Street, 
until we found ourselves again on the high road 
to the city. We paused for a moment as to our 
route ; but a " far-off cry" of" More copy !" set our 
legs again in motion ; we darted over the bridge, 
without respect to the limbs of the lieges whom 
we encountered on our way, and, after plunging 
into a knot of fisbwomen and porters, who had 
congregated at the top of Lower Thames Street, 
we turned down the avenue to the first wharf, 
and precipitated ourselves into a steam -boat, 



240 MORE COPY. 

which was, at that instant, moving from th6 
shore to the tune of " Fly not yet." 

The hurriad manner in which we flung our- 
selves upon the deck of the steamer, as well as 
the look of terror and apprehen^on which we 
cast over our shoulder at the same instant, gave 
rise to much speculation on the part of our 
fellow-voyagers, which, however, when we ven- 
tured an inquiry as to the destination of the 
vessel, resolved itself into an unanimous opinion 
not, by any means, favourable to the sanity of 
our intellects. 

To our question we, at last, received from a 
gentleman, more obliging or less apprehensive 
than the rest, the ominous answer of ^' Crraves- 
end** a place which corresponded with our idea 
of the Cave of Despair, inasmuch as our topogra- 
phical lore informed us that it was considerably 
below the Lower Hope, 

. The impression that, if we had not escaped 
from some receptacle for lunatics, public or pri- 
vate, we had every qualification to insure our 
admission to one, having become general among 
the passengers, our perilous vicinity was avoided 
by them all, as if we had been infected by tiie 
plague or the Indian cholera; and we had, 



MOBB COPY. 241 

eonsequently, one side of the' quarter-deck to 
Ourselves. 

As we drew towards the destination of the 
vessel, we perceived the captain in earnest con- 
versation with some of the voyagers, which, from 
certain glances towards us, and* the words ** poor 
gentleman/' ** magistrates," ** do himself a mis- 
chief,';* tfaut reached our ears, we concluded 
boded ill to our liberty. Accordingly, when a 
boat came alongside for the purpose of landing 
some passengers at Northfleet, we seized an op- 
portunity of jumping into her, and, after some 
remonstrance on the part of the company into 
which we had intruded, were rowed to the shore, 
where we landed, and took' up our quarters at a 
small inn by the water's edge. 
: There, as the reader will readily imagine, our 
contemplations were gloomy enough: the sight 
of the Essex shore, bare, bleak, and flat as it is, 
is calculated to give a man the horrors, under 
any circumstances ; but we had the superadded 
misery of feeling that we had committed an act 
of literary bankruptcy, while the anguish of 
knowing that our name would be in the next 
Saturday's (Literary) Gazette, was not, in any 
degree, mitigated by the reflection of our having 

M 



242 MOEE COPT. 

appeared m it before. We thought, also, of the 
home and the friends we had left, never to see 
them again. We thought, too, of our club, the 
L. F. C, and that we should never more listen 
to the puns of our friend • ♦ ♦ ♦, the eloquence 
of * * * *, or the dry humour of * * * * ; and^ 
above all, we thought of the three pounds, being 
our subscription paid in advance, for which, 
banished tnan as we were, we should never " re- 
ceive value*' either in wit or wine. 

We went to bed supperless, — that is to say, 
we had only one solitary beef-steak and a bottle 
of double stout; — but we will not attempt a 
description of the horrors of that night. Pe- 
gasus, who had denied us his aid in the day- 
time, visited us in the shape of the night-mare ; 
and we felt as though forty printing-presses had 
been piled upon our chest. Then we were 
buffeting the waves of the Styx (which we 
thought was a river of printer's lye), with one of 
our volumes hanging about our neck like a pig 
of lead. At last, however, we were aroused from 
the fearful vision by the imaginary cry of " More 
copy !" from a chorus of printer's devils. 

On coming down to our breakfast, fresh ter- 
rors awaited us, for, on taking up the ** Times," 



MORE COPY*. 243 

which our laodlotd had obligingly placed on the 
table, the first thing which met our eye was an 
advertisement, headed *^ absconded from his 
EMPLOYERS," Containing a description of our 
person, and offering a reward for the discovery 
of our retreat. 

Now, we apprehend that a man's vajaity, in 
contemplating his own portrait, is never kss 
flattered than when he recognises it in an ad- 
vertisement or a caricature ; nor can we say that 
we were especially delighted with the sketch of 
our outward conformation in the " Times." It 
is true, we did not acknowledge the fidelity of 
the artist in some of its details, inasmuch as our 
tendency to growing stout had been libellously 
exaggerated into corpulency ; while our practice 
of directing our eyes towards the earth, partly 
occasioned by our natural modesty, and partly 
superinduced by our contemplative habits, had 
been, with an equal disregard of decency and 
truth, denominated a " down look." 

Still, however, there was a general resem- 
blance, which was calculated to excite our worst 
fiears. Accordingly, abandoning our untasted tea 
to the landlady's cat and dog, which had taken 
advantage of our abstraction and leaped upon 
the table, we paid our reckoning at the bar, and 



HOSE COPY.- 



rushed out of the honae, deterarined to double, 
like the bare, and return to our form. 




We therefore hastened to the pier, aod took 
our passage in a steam-boat, having previously 
ascertained that it was not the vessel in which 
we had left London. Happily, we could discover 
no symptoms of our being recogDised, and we 
began to.bi«athe again ; nay, we even rose so far 
superior to onr eoitows, as to eng^e in " con- 
verse sweet" with a young lady, whose very 
lovely, but rather pensive countenance, will often 
mingle in our dreams of the blight and the 
beautiful. Haply, riioiUd our volume meet her 



MOBS COPT. 245 

eye, — aiid we have a pt^esentimefit that it will,— - 
this page will reinind her of. one who listened 
with no ordinary degree of interest to her enthu- 
siastic eulogium on the scenery of the Tamar. 

Whether the fair damsel and her friend 
laughed at us, or at our attempts to be facetious, 
we know not, nor need we, perhaps, care ; but 
certain it is our voyage was a merry one, and, 
to our apprehension at least, marvellously short. 
Short, also, was the duration of our felicity ; for 
we had no sooner put our foot on shore, than 
we were laid hold of by two attaches of the city 
police, to whom some well-intentioned person, 
having been in our company when ** outward- 
bound," had given a hint of the propriety of our 
being " put under restraint." 

The two officials were the most polite men in 
the world, and, on our inquiring their pleasure, or 
rather their business with us, replied that Alder- 
man****** would be glsid of our com- 
pany for a few minutes. 

We, of course, expressed our9elves overwhelm- 
ed by the honour of the alderman's notice ; but 
added, that we had not the advantage pf his 
acquaintance. Our objection, however, was 
overruled by their kindly offering to introduce 
us, and they became sq very pressing i^ their 



attentions, Uiat we felt ouraeWes compelled to 
accompany Ihem, Indeed, it would have beeo 
the extreme of fastidiousnesB had we shewn any 
reluctance to walk between two such well-dressed 
gentlemen, particularly vhen we contrasted their 
appearance with that of their predecessors of 
the staff and lantern, who, in days, or rather 
nigkts of yore, were wont to give the plundered 
housekeeper timely notice of the escape of the 
thieves. 




conducted to Guildhall, and, after 



MORE COPT, 249 

some important eases had been disposed of, in, 
which the zeal and gallantry of that meritorious 
officer the beadle, in routing oyster-women and 
orange-boys, were especially conspicuous, we 
were introduced to the sitting alderman. 

We shall take the liberty of extracting from 
the " Police Report^ of one of the morning 
papers, the particulars of the scene which fol- 
lowed, rather than hazard our reputation for 
impartiality by attempting to describe it our- 
selves. 

^^ Guildhall. — » Yesterday a respectably- 
dressed, person was brought before the sitting 
alderman on suspicion' of having escaped from 
a lunatic asylum. It appeared in evidence, that 
he had embarked in a Gravesend steam-boat, in 
a manner which left no doubt of his having been 
pursued ; that, when on board, he asked some 
strange and incoherent questions, and had 
jumped into a boat which came off from North- 
fleet, where he landed, to the great relief of the 
captain and passengers. It also appeared that 
he returned to London on the following morning, 
and, having been recognised by a gentleman who 
had been his fellow- voyager on the preceding 
day, was given into custody. 

" ' Well sir,' inquired the alderman, * what is 
your name V 

M 2 



2y> IfOftB COFY« 

. ***^ I have not yet be^ able to get a name/ 
answered the prisoner. 

<' * What!' exclaimed the magiatrate, * mot got 
a name ? that *s yery odd/ 

'* * It is yery unfortunate^' was the reply,/ par- 
ticularly as I have spent half my life in endea- 
vouring to acquire one/ 

. ** < Well, what is your business, — how do you 
get your living ? ' said the alderman. 

'< Vl have been in the public lincy responded 
the prisoner. 

'' ' Ha ! indeed ] ' rejoined the magistrate. 
* Pray what is the sign of your house ? ' 

" * The Flying Horse/ was the answer. 

** * The Flying Horse ! there are many such 
signs in London; pray where is it?' said his 
worship. 

'* * On Mount Parnassus/ replied the prisoner. 

<' ' Mount Parnassus ! ' exclaimed the alder- 
man ; ' I never knew there was such a place. 
There *s Mount Street ; and Mount Place, and 
Mount Pleasant, but I never heard of Mount 
Parnassus. It must be in some obscure part of 
the metropolis, I suppose.' 

" * Your worship/ observed the prisoner,, * it 
would appear, has not cultivated a very intimate 
acquaintance with the muses/ 

^' ^ The mewses!' returned the magistrate; 



' all I know of the mewses is, thai there is one 
at the back of my house, where I keep my 
coach - horses. Sure enough/ he continued, 
placing his finger symbolically pn his own fore- 
head, ^ there is something wanting here.* [A 
laugh, in which the worthy alderman, delighted 
at the success of his own sally, heartily joined.] 
* Now tell me, honestly, my good man, have you 
not recently escaped from some place of con- 
finement V 

^/ The prisoner said, he could not but acknow- 
ledge that he had run away from his keepers, 
who, he added, were two respectable publishers, 
one residing in the Strand, and the other in the 
City. 

*' * Poor man !' exclaimed his worship, whom, 
as well as every one present, this last reply had 
convinced that the unhappy prisoner's wits were 
disordered, * let him be removed, and taken care 
of until his friends can be discovered. And, 
d'ye hear, see that he is treated with all possible 
kindness, and that he has every attention which 
his unfortunate situation demands.' " 

Remonstrance on our part would, of course, 
have been in vain ; for who could expect that 
justice would be measured out by the city magis- 
trates, who had peremptorily refused to admit 
Scales into their court? 



S53 MOEE COPY- 

As ve vera led through the street, however, 
by the two police-men, on our way to a place of 
lecurity, we eacountered the two printers' devili, 
who, having been hunting in couple for us ever 
since we had escaped from their clutches, 
pounced on ub with the eagerness of hungry 
vultures, maugre the resistance of our guardians. 
A scuffle ensued, during which we contrived to 
run off; and, as we tamed the corner of the 
street in our flight, had the gratification to per- 
ceive that our two enemies, the printers' emis- 
saries, had been overpowered by the police, who 
were dragging them to the Compter for obstruct- 
ing officers in the execution of their duty. 

Meanwhile we gained our domicile, and, by 
the time our persecutors were released from 
durance vile, were prepared with the requisite 
supply of " More copy." 




LOVE IN THE EAST. 

Will Wallsekd was a coal-heaver, 
And would you know what *^ mould 

Of man" he was, — just glance aside, — 
His portraiture behold. 

<' Tani mieux!** our artist makes him say ; 
" But where did Will acquire 
His French ?" you'll ask :• He only means 
To say V an't Meux* Entire. 

Contented long^ he lived, nOr did 

For any earthly thing wish, 
And knew no flame but what a pot 

Of porter could extinguish. . 

Till Love resolved to wound his peaice ; 

Nor could the rogue desire 
Much better pastime than tO set 

A man of coals on fire. 

He loved fair Martha Marrowfat, 
An oyster-nyn^ph : in that he 

Display'd his taste ; the nicest thing 
In life 's an oyster Patty. 



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356 LOVE IN THE EAST- 

Loud ID the praise of Patty's charms, 
He vow'd that none could beat hers ; 

And, doubtless, song them oft in verse, 
For he was used to meters* 

But Martha tam*d a listless ear 
When Will his passion told ; 

Her heart, like one of her own fish. 
Was close shut up and cold. 

Nay, at his head an oyster-shell 
She flung to stigmatise him ; 

How cruel, yet how classical, 
*Twas thus to ostrafiise him ! 

Full oft, at evening, in a barge 
Of coals was Wallsend found, 

And heard to sigh, as well he might, 
For all was bkuik around. 

"Ah, cruel maid!" he cries, as down 
His cheek the big tear rolls ; 

" I seem to hear thy chiding voice, — 
It calls me o'er the coals. 

<< The flame of love makes in this breast 
Of mine a precious rout ; 
I do not care, I'm sure, how soon 
Its tenant is burnt out,'* 



LOTB ly THK EAST. 

There lived near Will one SMtaon Strop, 

A barber aod wig-maker, 
Whose razoT, in his time, had mown 

Of chin ai least an acre. 

His daughter Snsan Strop, or Sue, 
As he was wont to dub her. 

He dearly loved, and, next to her. 
His erenug pipe and rubber. 




258 LOVE Ua THE EAST> 

Supplied with Newgate t^aleodars, 
And tatter*d tomes in plenty. 

His shop was quite a lounge for all 
The Wapping cognoscenti. 

There cobblers^ waxing warm, condemn'd 
The waste of England's treasures ; 

Sail-makers canvasid statesmen's acts. 
And tailors blamed their measures. 

While Strop's sagacity was held 

In such esteem, that he 
Was named, on all disputed points, 

Their common referee. 

In fact, so great an oracle 

Was Simon, 'tis reported. 
His neighbours, when in trouble^ all 

To his ad?ice resorted. 

Thus, through the funnel of his ear 
They pour'd their various woes ; — 

His looks invited trust, he 'd such 
A confidential nose. 

It chanced ('twas on a Saturday) 
Will call'd, with heavy heart. 

On Simon Strop, to claim a cast 
Of his tonsorial art. 



LOVE IN THE EAST. 261 

Observing that his frieiid was pale 

And dull, and wiped his eye so, 
Old Strop exclaim'd, ** Why, I say, Bill, 

My boy, what makes you sigh so V* 

Then Will, ** upon that hint," produced 

The budget of his sorrows. 
And told them with that eloquence 

Which truth from feeling borrows. 

And when his tale he*d finished, " Strop," 
Said he, " what shall I do ?" 
" Dor' echo'd Strop, " Til tell you what — 
Suppose you marry Sue ? 

" I want some honest man to take 
The girl beneath his wing ; 
I'm growing old : what say you, Bill ? 
ril do the handsome thing. 

"I'll buy or build you a new barge, 

The Thames shan't bear a tighter, man ; 
So heave your troubles overboard. 
My blade, and be a lighter-mdin. 

" Come, wash your hands of coal-heaving, — 
I know you hate your place, — 
And, while your hand is in, 'twould be 
As well to wash your face." 



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^ii 



THE BROTHERS. 

Sampson Hard acre had the good fortune to 
come into the world before his three brothers, an 
occurrence which constituted him the heir of an 

• 

entailed estate of three thousand a-year. As old 
Mr. Hardacre lived up to e?ery shilling of his 
rent-roll, his sec<md and third sons, despairing of 
a provision from his purse, wisely addressed them- 
selves to the pockets of the world at large, and 
respectively embraced the professions of law and 
physic. Valentine, the youngest, however, who 
enjoyed a small annuity under the will of his god- 
father, preferred rural retirement to the bustle 
of public life, and remained at home. 

Sampson was a thick-set young man, with a 
frame and constitution of iron, and a countenance 
indicative rather of health than intelligence. It 
was distinguished by a somewhat porcine elonga- 
tion of nose, and a pair of eyes nearly buried be- 
tween his round ruddy cheeks and beetle brows. 
His skull would have puzzled a craniologist as 
much as it did his schoolmaster, since it had 
all the bumps that were ever numbered on Mr. 

N 



MS THE BKOTHBRS. 

Deville'B caaU. Thus it happened, that while the 
various faculties which, according to the system 
of Messieurs Gall and Spurzheim, had " local 
habitations" in his cranium, if properly distri- 
buted, would have conducted half-a-dozen poets, 
rantberoaticiani, and philosophers, to the pin- 
nacle of fame, the result of the combinatioD, in 
his case, was the most " admired confusion" of 
intellect. 

Let it not, however, be imagined that he was 
destitute of accomplishments — for he had many. 
He was the keenest hunter, the boldest rider, 
and the best shot in the county, and was espe- 
cially skilled in the mysteries of whist and back- 
gammon. 




An estate adjoining the Hardacres', and of 
about the same extent and value, belonged to an 



THE BROTHERS. 269 

orphan, a Miss Mausell, just emerging from her 
minority, between whom and Sampson, the guar- 
dian of the former, and the father of the latter 
had projected a match. The young lady's per- 
sonal attractions were of the highest order; she 
had the eye of a houri and the form of a sylph ; 
but Sampson cared little for any eye but an eye 
of pheasants, and was more interested in the 
form of a hare than he would have been in that 
of the Venus de Medicis herself. The estate, 
however, was not a matter of so much indiffer- 
ence to him ; and he, accordingly, devoted to the 
preliminaries of courtship as much time as he 
could spare from the more important concerns of 
the stable and the dog-kennel. 

Valentine was rather taller and of a much 
slighter figure than his eldest brother, but with- 
out the latter's " strongly-marked countenance/' 
as persons are wont to say when they would 
describe an ugly man without calling him 
such. Valentine had, moreover, a sedateness 
of look, which, but for a certain expression of 
humour in his eye, might have been attributed 
to melancholy. 

His mare. Sobersides^ rivalled her master in 
sobriety of demeanour, and there existed the best 
possible understanding between them : he never 



TBB BKOTBBtlS- 



caring to ride fiMt, while she had not the iligbteit 
objection to going slowly. 




I am not aware that Sobenides erer did 
homage to Trivia aftei the fashioo of the steed 
in our vignette ; bnt she carried her head much 
nearer to the ground than was considered ortho- 
dox, and was, to use the langoage of Tattersall's, 
a "queer one to look at;" in fact, both horse and 
rider were the laughing- stocks of all the sports- 
men in the vicinity. 

It chanced that Sampson, at a dinner-party at 
Hardacre Hall, had offered to run a favourite 
horse against that of any of the company. Hii 



THE BROTHEBS. 27| 

challenge was accepted by a gentleman, who 
jocularly added, that, should he not be at the 
starting-post at the hour fixed, Valentine should 
mount Sobersides, and ride the race instead. To 
this proposal the latter, elevated possibly beyond 
his ordinary sedateness, or relying on the other's 
punctuality, s^eed ; stipulating, however, for a 
share in the profit or loss of the contest. 

A large party, among whom was Miss Mansell, 
assembled in Hardacre Park, where the wager 
was to be decided, on the day appointed. Samp- 
son was at his post, of course, but his rival did 
not make his appearance. At last, the hour of 
starting arrived, and Valentine, who had not 
thought of the wager since it was laid, was called 
upon to " play or pay." 

** Well !" exclaimed Valentine, ** since it may 
be no better, bring out Sobersides ; we will have 
a galley for our money, at any rate.'' 

The mare was accordingly brought out, amid 
the laughter of the whole company, while her 
master, after passing his hand carelessly under 
the saddle-girths, flung himself across her back, 
unprovided with either whip or spur. His im- 
prudence in the latter particular was respectfully, 
though vainly, remonstrated against by one of 
the grooms, for Valentine was a general favourite 



TBB IKOTHBRS. 



tmoBg^ the MiranU, from the major domo dovn 
to tiie Itnndrj maid. 




" Good bje, brother," said SampBon, tatint- 
iogly, as he left the starting-post at ao easy trot, 
while Sobersides followed, and appeared quite 
content with keeping a yard or two in the wake 
of her rival. 

At length, when about midway between the . 
starting-post and the goal, Sampson gave the 
rein and the spur to his horae, and rushed forward 
at full speed. ValenUne was observed, almost 
at the same instant, to pat the neck of Sober- 



THE BBOTHBKS. 273 

sides, who, on a sudden, appeared to gather her 
legs under her, and darting away with the swift- 
ness of an arrow ^ in two minutes left her antago- 
nist at a hopeless distance. 

Valentine arrived at the goal amid the plaudits 
of the spectators, who, however they may sympa- 
thise with the loser, have always a shout for the 
winning party. 

Sampson, more annoyed at his defeat than at 
the loss of the money, though he grudged every 
shilling of it, consoled himself by reflecting that 
his marriage with Miss Mansell, which, the 
young lady having attained her majority, was 
fixed to take place in a few days, would put him 
in possession of a fine estate, and a round sum of 
money into the bargain. 

On the appointed morning, Sampson pro- 
ceeded with his friends to the church, where, 
however, having been delayed by the operation 
of worming some puppies, he arrived a quarter of 
an hour after he had agreed to meet the bride 
and her party. 

<' I hope I have not kept Miss Mansell wait- 
ing,'* exclaimed Sampson to Michael the parish- 
clerk, who was engaged in oiling the lock of the 
church-door. 

" Oh, no. Sir,*' replied Michael ; " she be come 
and gone this half hour.*' 



274 THE BBOTHBKS. 

" Come and gone !" echoed Sampaon, " 1 can't 

understaod " 

" Very likely," answered the other, " but gfae 
be married though, as sure as a gun," 

" Married!" was the rejoinder, " to whom?" 
" Why, to Master Valentine, to be sure," 
" Jockied again, by Jupiter!" exclaimed the 
crest-fallen Sampson, as he quitted the church- 
yard with his astonished friends. 

The fact was, that during a visit which Miss 
Mansell made to Mrs. Hardacre, the duty of 
amusing the fair one, owing to the multitude 
of Sampson's sporting engagements, devolved 
upon Valentine, who acquitted himself bo much 
to her satisfaction, that she preferred his undi- 
vided affection to a rivalship with horses and 
hounds iu the heart of his brother. 




POSTSCRIPT. 

See, ranged along the banks of yonder stream, 
Those grave professors of the line and reel, — 
Young, old, fat, slender, vulgar, and genteel, — 
Angling for minnow, gudgeon, barbel, bream, 
Trout, or some other of the " finny tribe." 

Mark with what eager eyes, and yet how still, 
They watch their floats, as if, like some poor scribe, 

Their very lives depended on their quill. 
True picture of the world ! where, to the last. 
All men are Izaac Waltons, more or less, 
Although not always with the like success ; 
Ourselves among the rest, — and here we cast 
Our volume as a bait for public favour, 
And humbly hope that they'll approve its flavour : 
Meanwhile, we're pretty certain of a bite, 

For there 's a race which every day increases, 
(Especially the small fry), critics hight, 
Confound them! but they tear one's lines to 
pieces; 

Well, 'tis no joke to write, with aid from none, 
An Annual, from title- ps^e to finis; 



" Add if," you'll wiy, " 'twere mch » one » 
(hine is, 
T will be no yA* to read it when 'tis done," 
Call, if you ple«ge, onr Pegasus an asa. 
Our Helicon a dncb-pond ; let it p&SR : 




Yet don't diunisc our volume until after 
You've read, air, 

AN APOLOGY FOH LAUGHTER. 

We know that there are gome welUmeauing folk, 
(Their motives we impugn not, thoi^;b we find 
Their dogmas not, at all times, to our inind,) 
Who, in dteii gravity, esteem a joke 
A thing forbidden, and maintain 'tis wrong 
To grace the feast with merry tale or song. 
And thus would banish laughter from the board : 
To such we answer — Be the jest abhorr'd. 



FOSTSCBIPT. 279 

And ftpum'd the lay, thoagh GeoiuB point the 

rhyme, 
That sport with suflPering or make Kght of crime. 
We loathe the wit, however bright its flame, 

Which sates its appetite on sacred things ; 

Or, veil'd beneath the inuendo, bmgs 
On Beauty's cheek the burning blush of shame. 
Ours be die summer lightning of the brain. 
That scathes not while it flashes. We maintain 
That there is in this chequer'd scene of earth 
Much that's legitimately food for mirth. 

We take it 't will, on all hands, be confess'd 
That they who pour their wrath upon a jest. 
By consequence, extend their ban to laughter, 
(How justly, we shall hope to shew hereafter) 
Since that the last, if not the younger brother, 
Is certainly the offspring of the other. 
Now, censor, turn your eyes on yon fair child, 
Hark to his shout of laughter loud and wild. 
And tell us, can you deem his mirth a crime ? 
Or, if you urge that what, in childhood's prime, 
Is harmless, must be rank'd in manhood's sins. 
Pray tell us at what age the crime begins. 

But, if you still persist, and hold the blame 
In childhood and maturity the same. 



280 POSTSCRIPT. 

Why was the faculty of laughing given 
To man, of all the creatures under heaven ? 
The answer is most obvious : To use it, 
Although, like other faculties, of mind 
As well as body, he *s too oft inclined. 
In his innate perverseness, to abuse it. 
Still unconvinced? Well, if you'd turn us round 
On this, we'll e'en resort to higher ground. 

** There is a time to laugh," 'tis written, and we 
trace 

The text with reverence, yet take our stand 
On its authority to prove our case : 
" There is a time to laugh ;" not when the hand, 
That, in the strife, would fain have dealt the 

blow, 
To smite our fame or fortunes, is laid low, 
And cannot crush the worm that twines around it, 
So fast and firm mortality hath bound it ! 
** There is a time to laugh ;" but not in scorn 
Of human frailty, since th' unblunted thorn 

Of conscience is its punishment on earth ; 
** There is a time to laugh ;" but not to swell 
The ribald's triumph, when he rings the knell 

Of Virtue in his rude, unhallow'd mirth. 

But is the laugh forbid, when evening closes, 
When curtains are drawn round, and candles lit; 



1 




PEKNSrLVAMj, 



POSTSCKIPT. 288 

When, after hours of care, the mind reposes 
Safe from the world's turmoil, and all unfit 

For grave and metaphysic disquisition, 
Turns gladly to the wit-illumined pages 

Of Irvine, or of Scott, the great magician 
And caterer of mirth for future ages ? 

And may not Anecdote produce her hoard, 

And Fancy's playful flashes cheer the board ? 

We could swell out our list of reasons wherefore, 
Tis not a sin to laugh, but 't will not need ; — 
Besides, our article would much exceed 

Our limits and the reader's patience ; therefore. 

We'll take our congi of the sombre school. 
And tell them, though their dogmas we con- 
demo, 
We 're better-nurtured than to laugh at them : 

Meanwhile, we close our essay with a rule, 
Which, borrow'd from the name of some old 

play, 
Is, Laugh, not when you can, but when you may. 



Farewell ! our task is ended, and we close 
Our volume of rough sketches, such as those 
Which strew the limner's studio : scnne have ta'en 
Their origin in fancy ; some, again. 



M4 P08T8CRIFT. 

Were dnwn from life: and wotdd you furthet 

•can, 

And, at our han^, criteria ejtact. 

By which to knotr the fiction from the fact,— 

We answer. Such is do part of our plan ; 

Since, though we range the world fbr comicalities, 

We deal not in oSennre personalities. 




THE END. 



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A SERIES ILLUSTRATIVE OF THE HISTORY OF DON 
QUIXOTE. Engraved by C. Turner, W. Say, and G. H. Every. 
Size, 18 inches by 12. Price, proofs, 21«. ; prints, 10«. 6d. ; coloured, 
21«. each. 

JOHN KNOX ADMONISHING MARY QUEEN OF SCOTS. 
Painted by W. Allen, A.R.A. ; Engraved by J. Burnet. Size, 17 
inches by 14. Price, proofs, 31. 3a. ; prints, 1/. 11«. 6d. 

SUNDAY MORNfNG — THE TOILET. Engraved in line man- 
ner by Romney, after Farrier. Size, 11 inches by 8}. Price 10». 6d, 

OPEN YOUR MOUTH AND SHUT YOUR EYES. Painted 
by Sharp ; Engraved by W. J. Taylor. Siae, 12 inches by 9. Price, 
proofs, 249. ; prints, 12». 



287 

SilLECT COSTUMES OP VARIOUS NATIONS. By G. Opi«. 
To be published in Monthly Numbers, 4to, each containing 4 highly- 
oolourea sroups. Price 16s, per number. 

PORTRAIT OF REBECCA, ftom IVANHOE. Painted by Go- 
baud ; Engraved by T. Lupton. Slxe, 81 inches by 16. Price, prooft, 
U, 10». ; jprints, 15*. ; coloured. 1/. 1 U. 6d. 
PORTRAIT OF FLORA MACDONALD. Same sise and price. 
THE WHITE LADY OF AVENEL, from the Abbot. Same siae 
andprice. 
AMY ROBS ART, from Kenilworth. Same size and price. 
CLARA MOWBRAY, from St. Ronan's Well Same siae and 
price. 

N.B. These Portraits are of the same class as the celebrated prints 
of Painteraf Mistresses, published by R. Ackermann ; viz. Mad. Lun- 
dens, after Rubens ; Mad. Vanmaelcter, after Vandyke; La Belle FTa»- 
catone, aifter Raphael ; Ad^le la V^tienne, after Tintoretto. 

REMBRANDT, after the celebrated Portrait in the Ring's Col- 
lection. Engraved in Mezzotinto, by Harvey. Proofs, 7«< 6d. ; prints, 
5». 

PHILOSOPHER MEDITATING. Engraved in Mezzotinto, after 
Rembrandt, by Ward. Size, 8 inches by 7* Price 4s. 

THE WRECKERS OFF FORT ROUGE. Calais in the Dit- 
tance. Painted by C. Stanfield, and Engraved in Mezzotint by J. P. 
Quilly. Size, 26i inches by 19^. Prints, 21«. ; proofs, 428. 

A VIEW OF THE PALAIS DE JUSTICE AT ROUEN. 
Painted by S. Prout. Coloured and mounted in imitation of the 
original Drawings. Size, 22 inches by 17. Price 1/. 5«.; ditto, in 
sheets, 1^ 1«. 

A VIEW OF THE CATHEDRAL AT ULM, to match ditto. 
Same size and price. 

A VIEW OF THE HOTEL DE VILLE AT LOUVAIN. By 
the same Artist. Size, 24 inches by 19, forming a centre print to the 
above. Price 1/. lOa. mounted ; or U. 5s, in sh^ts. 

ROWTON, the Winner of the Great St. L^er Stakes, at Don- 
caster, 1829. Painted by J. Femeley; engraved by C. Turner. Size, 
20 inches by 16. Prints, 7«* 6d.; proofs mi India paper, 15*.; highly 
coloured, 15s. 

PRIAM, the Winner of the D^by Stakes, at Epsom, 1830. Painted 
by J. Femeley. Same size and price, and forming a companion to 
Rowton. 

A PORTRAIT OF VELOCIPEDE, the Winner of the St. 
Leger, from a Painting by J. Ferneley, of Melton Mowbray. En- 
graved by Messrs. E. Duncan and J. Webb. Price I6s. coloured. 

A PORTRAIT OF CADLAND, Winner of the Derby. Painted by 
J. Ferneley. Price 15*. coloured. 

PORTRAIT OF SPANIEL, Winner of the Derby, 1831. Highly 
coloured, price 15s. 

THE LAST GRAND STEEPLE CHASE OVER LEICESTER- 
SHIRE, giving Portraits of the Riders and Horses, with Remarks by 
Nimrod, in a series of eight coloured Plates. By H. Aiken ; Engraved 
by Bentley. Size, 18 inches by 14 each. Price, the set, 31. 3s. 

THE EXTRAORDINARY STEEPLE CHASE between Mr. 
Osbaldestone's Clasher and Capt. Ross's Clinker. Highly coloured. 
Size, 22 inches by 1&. Price, 1/. Is. 

THR CELEBRATED TOM THUMB. Engraved from the ori- 
ginal Painting by Mr. C. F. Turner, expressly for Mr. H. England, who 
trained this celebrated horse. Highly coloured, price 20». 
MY STUD. Six Plates, by Aiken. Highly coloured, price 2U. 
A FRENCH DILIGENCE. By Henderson. 17i inches by 10|. 
Coloured, price 7«* 6d. 



288 

THE PASSIONS OF THE HORSE, in a lerics of six Dnwb^ 
IM ii M*^ by 16. Dokcned and executed on Stone by H. B. Chaloo. 
Animal Painter to HI* H»ieuy, Piice, plain, IL 11«. fti.; proofii od 
India paper, «. IS*. 6d. 

POl-AoUNDS IN THEIR KEKNEL. Painted by R. B. Dsn, 
Animal Painter to the King, cm Stone, by J. W. GOea. Plato, (if.; 
ookNired, 10b. M. Fanning a companion to the King's Hairiers. State 
ilatandpfflofr 

CHALON'S STUDIES OF ANIMALS, 3 Noa. Uthogiaphy, ooh 
taining 4 Plates each part. Price Sc 

IMITATION DRAWINGS, after eminent Maaten, vis.— A par, 
Place de Pucelle and Palace at Dresden, after Prout. Siae 10} indM 
by 7|. Price 10*. 6tf. each, mounted.— Nereis Palace, after Deaouloiy. 
Vm of Salenche, after Purser. A View, after J. Martin. 9k todba 
by 6. Price 7«. 6d. each, mounted — Italian Still Life, 6 Nos. St. U. 
each. — Dawe^s Scrap Book, containing 6 menotinto En^vings. Va. 
lto6. Price 6s. each No.; and to be continued. 

THIRTEEN INDIA PROOF IMPRESSIONS, large pnier, fiom 
the present ** Forget Me Not,** in a neat Portfolio, S4«. ; a tew oopia 
befofe the letters. 90c. 

HIS MAJESTY KINO WILLIAM IV. Painted by Jagger; En- 
graved by Dawe. Siie, IS indies by 9^. Price, prints, IS*. 

DITTO. Siae, fii inches by 4i. Proofo, lOr. 6d. and 7«. 6d. ; piintt, 
5t. 

A GENERAL VIEW OF THE POST OFFICE. Slae, 14 incba 
by 8. Price 6*. coloured. 

A PANORAMIC VIEW ROUND THE REGENT'S PARK; i 
faithful representation of the degant buildings and interesting dgecti 
of that delightful spot. Length 1 8i feeL H&hly coloured, in a foUo, 
price aOt, ; in a circular Tunbridge case, 31«. 6tf . 

COLOURED VIEWS on the LIVERPOOL and MANCHESTER 
RAILWAY, with Plates of the Coadies, Machines, &c from drawingi 
made on the spot by Mr. T. T. Bury. 8 Parts, each containing 6 
Views and one Plate of Machines, 18s. each part. 

A NEW SC RAP TITLE. Intended to embelliah either Scrap Boob 
or Albums. Highly coloured, price 5s. 

A SERIES OF TWELVE KNIGHTS IN ARMOUR, &c Plain, 
Ss. ; highly coloured, 18«., adapted to transferring upcm white wood. 

TWjElVE DESIGNS, chiefly intended for transferring upon white 
wood, by means of Ackermann's Caustic or Transfer Varnish, and for 
studies m drawing. Part I. cCTisisting oi twelve Landscapes; Part II. 
twelve groups of Figures; Part III. Cattle. Plain, 7«.; India paper, 
git.; colourea, ISa, each Part. 

NEW BORDERS for transferring, various designs, 1«. fid. per sheet 

N.B. Lvge collections of subjects for transferring constantly iin> 
ported twm France. White Wood Articles of every ifescription. 
ni LARGE COLLECTION OF DRAWINGS AND PRINTS for 
Scrap Books and Albums. 



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